Called through the Force, a group of seven have risen to the herald of darkness and light. A beacon of mystical power, the Den of Woe laid in the thicket of a forest that grew deep within a gorge, out of city limits and away from civilization; its location is known only to the chosen ones. Once the bond is broken and the Tyrant moves to another avatar, the previous keeper has no memory of the other Tyrants, job they had been previously tasked with, nor the location of the Den for there is no return.
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| - Called through the Force, a group of seven have risen to the herald of darkness and light. A beacon of mystical power, the Den of Woe laid in the thicket of a forest that grew deep within a gorge, out of city limits and away from civilization; its location is known only to the chosen ones. Once the bond is broken and the Tyrant moves to another avatar, the previous keeper has no memory of the other Tyrants, job they had been previously tasked with, nor the location of the Den for there is no return.
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| - Called through the Force, a group of seven have risen to the herald of darkness and light. A beacon of mystical power, the Den of Woe laid in the thicket of a forest that grew deep within a gorge, out of city limits and away from civilization; its location is known only to the chosen ones. It is said that the Circle of Tyrants have existed since the beginning of time as they are a personification of the conscious created by other beings as an echo of the evil and good within all life in the galaxy. The embodiment of these individuals have gone unnoticed by many, carrying out their immortal desires through those special seven who have a closer bond to their relative sign. Once the bond is broken and the Tyrant moves to another avatar, the previous keeper has no memory of the other Tyrants, job they had been previously tasked with, nor the location of the Den for there is no return.
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