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Lore Scroll: Grimoire of Fellingsong
Throughout all of existence, the pain is...unbearable. But the Song still calls. Vynsett could always feel the call of the Song echoing in her mind, a haunting yet beautiful melody that seemed to resonate with the core of her being. Since she was a child, the sweet and terrifying stanza of the Song enveloped her, providing a peculiar sense of comfort but also unease. The notes danced through her thoughts, soothing her when she felt overwhelmed, yet they could also suddenly r

Marcel Fallet
3 hours ago3 min read
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Lore Scroll: Adaptive Alpha Mold
The heavy bang of a fist on a steel table shook Levo from his stupor. He had been studying the thermodynamics of the alpha engine for some time, trying to understand the peculiar timings he was seeing from his experiments. The Distinguished Teklovossen was not pleased with the latest results. Hurriedly prancing over wiring strewn about the floor and pushing some old prototypes aside, Levo joined his Master at the table. Adjusting the light overhead with the foot pedals bel

EldMug
Nov 162 min read
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Lore Scroll: Kindle
"It always starts with a pulse. Not quite a feeling, but more than intuition. Those who have had the experience liken it to the first beating of a heart. However, the second pulse is what's needed to start the fire. Most people feel the first, then spend the rest of the days never nurturing its touch again. The loss of that feeling, the snuffing out of potential, bring some to despair and others to madness. Entire religions have been birthed and died a fiery death in the

EldMug
Nov 152 min read
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Lore Scroll: The First Specialization
The cold air came like an arrow shot to the chest. The soldiers didn't expect it, just like they didn't expect the first ambush. The unit knew the Savage Lands was ruthless and unforgiving, they also didn't know that it had a cold, cruel sense of humor. The sun had started its rapid descent below the trees, and the warmth of the jungle escaped with it while the humidity, danger, and fear remained. With a groan, one of the soldiers, his damaged chest plate hanging loosely,

EldMug
Nov 143 min read
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Lore Scroll: Parched Terrain
"Remember, General," came the solemn but terse voice through the sand-blasted winds, "we do not attack." "Yes, Empress. " General Fang gritted his teeth and nearly hissed the words. Of all the hells-damned Dracai that could have passed the Oath, it had to have been her. The sand was everywhere, damaging the armor he wore proudly through multiple battles. The winds laughed at his armor, finding multiple holes that daggers, swords, or axes would never pierce. How long had it

EldMug
Nov 82 min read
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Lore Scroll: Mage Hunter Arrow
Lathra scowled menacingly at the bow she held, its sleek form glinting in the dim light of the evening. Nightaim was not just an ordinary weapon; it was a magic-infused tool, imbued with powers that could easily pierce the toughest armor but also had a reputation for unpredictability. The wood, dark as the night sky, seemed to pulse with a life of its own, and the intricate carvings along its limbs whispered of ancient enchantments. This magic-infused bow was notoriously fic

EldMug
Oct 313 min read
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Lore Scroll: Beat of the Ironsong
"Can't you sense it deep in your heart, Thea?" Jaspar appeared worn out and beaten. His bones ached, and he couldn't recall the hilt of the Dawnblade being so... relentless. He clutched his shoulder with gritted teeth, gazing at the young prodigy before him. Dorinthea, more than just a warrior, yet not quite more than a princess, held the Revered Blade's handle as though she were protecting it from thieves, rather than... Jaspar struck with astonishing speed, his movements a

EldMug
Oct 243 min read
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Lore Scroll: Light Up The Leaves
"What I want is to stop the suffering," A soft voice whispered to the magus in front of her. Head down in reverence, Cylan could barely comprehend being in front of such a powerful wizard. A snort was her reward. "Spare me, child," came a musical melody that hid disdain behind a small veneer of loveliness, "what you really wish is only to bring suffering unto those of your choosing." A soft rustle forced Cylan to look up, startled. Verdance moved like a leaf in the breeze

EldMug
Oct 172 min read
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Welcome to Light Up The Lore!
Hello Flesh and Blood fans! I was inspired to create this site by the Flesh and Blood TCG card game. Created by Legend Storie Studios (LSS), the world of Rathe is full of colorful characters, dangerous locales, and deep lore. I wanted to combine my love of this wonderful card game, and my love for writing into something special I could share with the Flesh and Blood community. Here's how it will work. Each new set has cards known as "expansion cards," which provide some

EldMug
Sep 141 min read
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