PROLOGUE

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 Shadows drift about the strange cat- if you could really call it that. Red tints it all, from the bodies behind them. They raise an amulet, clutched within their shadowy paw, and snap it. A strange purple mist fills the room. It changes everything- from the flower they wore to the bed they once slept in. How trivial it all seems now.

They grin, waving their paw. A portal flickers & opens- on the other side, cats meet in large groups to discuss matters in the moonlight. So weak, so unsuspecting.


They step through the portal.

It all begins.

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