Changeling Autumn Nightmares
The nights grow longer and the wind grows cooler. Silent things hide their footsteps among the rustle of falling leaves. Terrible nobles saddle their unearthly steeds and prepare to hunt by the harvest moon. Bonfires burn under the night sky. Fear nestles in the treetops. Autumn is here.
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The nights grow longer and the wind grows cooler. Silent things hide their footsteps among the rustle of falling leaves. Terrible nobles saddle their unearthly steeds and prepare to hunt by the harvest moon. Bonfires burn under the night sky. Fear nestles in the treetops. Autumn is here.
