Editing SOTDL: Setting (section)

==Shadowwalkers==
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You became aware of your true nature the first time you died. It was a real death. An awful death. A painful death. 

And it didn't take. 

You woke in the dry lands between life and death and were forced to fight your way back.

It was there that you gained a horrible understanding of what the high magics of the fallen age had held at bay. An understanding that those ancient powers were finally failing. 

Little by little, the darkness the great wards once restrained was slipping free to taint the mortal realm.

Now awakened, the lingering magic of your lineage burns in your blood. You can do things that - in this age - mortals just can't do. You can sense the darkness where it rises. The wraith. 

You can also sense other shadowwalkers when they are near.

And you can feel the lingering spectre of lady death at your shoulder, ''patiently waiting for her chance to take you again''.

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