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  • 05:00, 11 November 2025Where'd They Go? That's Where (hist | edit) ‎[145,281 bytes]Aryia (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Darkness. Alexandria has been consumed in it for a hot minute, hasn't it? Not the kind of darkness of night's fall and early winter's days, but the more metaphorical kind: a creeping, slowly spreading chill, a tension building of a coming ending: the moment before the boot drops, so to speak. You aren't sure what you were doing, or even how long its been, but here you are: painfully aware of that boot, and unsure where you are. There's an expanse of swirling blackness,...")