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- “No!” Nissa slammed her fist into the ground in rage. When she did, the land reacted. Something inside of it jumped up to meet her and it pulled her in.
- She fell into this new land. Lorwyn, it called itself. It was nothing like Zendikar. The only thing the two worlds shared was that they were both worlds, beyond that they were as different as two snowflakes, each with its own markings, its own ways, its own inhabitants. Where Zendikar embraced her, this land was standoffish. Where Zendikar was playful, this land was somber.
- But they were both in pain.
- How? Nissa wondered. How could there be so much pain, so much darkness, so much evil?
- The evil in this land was not far under the surface. It was bubbling up, ready to release; a thousand shadowy spiders had been growing and now were chewing through their silken egg casings.
- “The Great Aurora brings the night…as Death reveals its door…shadows fast obscure the light…unleashing Shadowmoor.”
- ***
- NISSA’S ORIGIN: HOME
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