In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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As a certain skeleton paraded ‘round That totally frightening town square: Rag Doll Sally, who down in the lab, Was stripping the pantry bare.
She nicked stinky Frog’s Breath and Deadly Nightshade, As part of her elaborate plan; To sneak out of the lab, and go see Jack Skellington, Halloween Town’s main man.
So after Finknlestein had slurped the concoction gone, Sally walked right out the door; But this victory would not last, For shortly, Finkle was back, and mad to the core
Then Sally fled to the hill (Where the tippity-top is curved), It was there Jack sung his lamentation Behind a grave, she observed.
“I know how you feel, Jack” Sally pitied, As her boney friend walked away; And as the morning sun arose, Sally wished she had something more comforting to say.