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At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.

March 9th, 2017


[info]eristic
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[info]eristic
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[info]eristic
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You guys, I have a confession :(

confession bear time )

[info]thouros
[info]paxletale

[info]thouros
[info]paxletale

private to Chris


[info]thouros
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[In front of the door to #308 there is a small Pyrex dish, covered, with a torn piece of paper taped to the lid. In a broad scrawl it reads: How about NOW? Inside the dish are neatly wrapped tamales, freshly made.]
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