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Mysterious Warnings

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((Hello!! Im trying my best to bring some fun mystery, i'm not making these as meme, do enjoy, FYI these are not flyers or written on paper, again its writings on wall))

The middle of the night is when it had started. Strange Hand prints once again filled the walls of old town and rose court, These were hand prints smudged on the walls with Red paint or blood who knows. This was no way whoever did this was going to stop, Around the hand would be Dialect words in kathar saying
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"Despair will come, you can not vanquish the void"
The only clues that could be found were what was left on the grounds, skulls of what looked to be horned animals, these skulls were placed in some locations, not all were the same or in similar locations.
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warning it was not written on paper but literally on the walls).

Who keeps putting these hands on the walls? and what could it mean? What could this be a sign for?
These Hand markings were directed to the fallen kin, who have fallen and became a manathar, whoever did this is greatly disappointed.
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[It wasn't long until a few, simple notes found they way along the strange writings on the walls. They were all written in charcoal, and Kathar elvish.]
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Abandon your false Void gods and traitorous Arken.
Maraaq' is the one true god.​
 
A certain Url sniffed the red stuff on the wall, if it was blood he would know and he would track it. A stoic gaze filled the bovine-human's eyes as he looked. With the scent in his snout, he would walk away.
 
A Shenath bent over to further examine the markings. She chuckled, nodding at the message. The Kathar muttered a few guttural words to herself, promptly stepping off.
 
"What even is this meant to be...?"Asked a certain Altalar looking the writing up and down...understanding what was written. She shivered ever so slightly walking away but kept finding more and more of the signs. Ignoring them as she walked past. Her right arm stuck in bandages and a sling.
A kathar would look over the notice, confused but intrigued." Honestly, im not even complaining. This looks like it might be something fun."*Said being at one of the notices with an animal skull under it. Taking note of it before he just went to walk on off
A Yanar would look at the blood somewhat startled, as she goes to take out a rag and try to clean it out. But likely to no success. She turned to rush on home.
 
A kathar ran his own hand across the hand print. He looked curious to say the least. With one last glance at the hand print he left. "I look forward to the next appearance of this mysterious hand print,"
 
"Useless, unless there's action to combat with words there is no point in these silly writings." Merith peered down at one of the skulls on the ground.. she picked it up and stole it away to be put in the Cistern.
 
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The kathar's eyes glanced the print over, she walked away still quite unamused.
 
Aq'uello let his eyes drift along the message on the wall, those words that spoke of the Void's inevitability and the oncoming of despair. The animal skulls being scattered around didn't disturb him, such things weren't even blinked at back home, but he began to wonder just how many Kathar in the city were out for revenge against those who betrayed the Dread Empire.

"I don't know who you are, nor where you may hide in the dark," the Manathar muttered to himself, "but the last thing I plan is to let some Void-preaching fool get the best of me. Can't wait to play this game."
 
In big letters it would be written above the hand *Despair* In Kathar elvish in response to the charcoal writing.
 
Levay Quicedo passed by the writings and took a closer look at them. He raised an eyebrow at the original message and handprint, though he scoffed at the Third Eye's message.

"I wonder what proof they have of that," he said to himself. "As for the original messageā€”it's true, though I guess they could do without the blood. Damn, that must've taken a lot of work. And from animals? That's just a waste of time at that point."