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Chapter 96: The Wars Burn On
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It is impossible to speak of the Infinite Realities without speaking also of those who dwell within them. Races are the living proof of how the Path of Order and the Path of Chaos shape the cosmos. From the smallest goblin tribe to the loftiest of angelic hosts, every being belongs to one side or the other, and thus every hero must know their likely foe.

Among the peoples of the Path of Order—humans, elves, dwarfs, and countless others—two adversaries are named above all others as public enemies: the Shadow Demons and the Vampires.

The case of the Shadow Demons is clear enough. They are assassins by nature, born with the power of shapeshifting. Whole dynasties have fallen, undone from within, when a trusted minister or commander was revealed to be nothing more than a demon in borrowed flesh. Their threat is obvious, and their reputation universal.

The Vampires, however—who call themselves the Sacred Blood—are more insidious still. They are not merely a danger to Order; they are,
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