A cautionary tale tells of the ancient warlock by the name of Caim,
who fancied himself daily walks through Goedalath, both to test himself and the harsh demonic wastes.
He was careful to never bring anything with him, lest it provide a beacon for the demons to find him.
Unfortunately, over time, his sandals drenched in the soot and ashes of the fearscape
and the fire followed his footsteps outside, drawing in the conclusion of his grim fate.
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