"Where are we?" Crimson asked, hushed, while watching the wandering, grief stricken lost souls. "What is this?"
"So many names." Blanca said softly, visibly shaken. "You are in the world of the Dead God."
Crimson's face was distorted with fear.
"You won't find a sate for your hunger here, Crimson. Not enough to matter."
Silence.
Blanca hung her head a moment and sighed. She looked over to Crimson, who's face sparkled with salty, bloody tears.
"This is the Valley," She said softy, putting her hand on Crimson's shoulder. "The Valley of Forgotten Shadows."
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