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A quiet pull on your Soul, a safe harbor in a storm, the warmth of a campfire on a cold, moonless night.
No summons are given. No message is shared. You feel it all the same, the building weight of psionic power, of metaphysical information, of Angelic bright.
Law, truest Law, was to be enacted within the Realm in Unreality.
Won't you witness it?
November 8th, 4PM EST

