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Biography:
A door stands ajar in the forest. From once forth, in times long gone, came both goblin and troll, witch and warlock. A dim light shone through it's slender seams, barely noticeable but to the creatures of the nocturne. When heavenly stars align in ancient configuration the door swings wide once more. as a thick fog rolls through the earth begins to rumble. Trees shake loose their dead leaves to create a yellow and orange pathway. To be present is to witness the beginning, to be absent is to condemn ones self forever more. Through the creaking door and howling wind, on to the still rumbling earth steps forth what those present had no name for and what those now refer to in legend and lore as Joseph Thaddeus Wilk.
