Category: MOTU

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First On Scene

A quiet day turns urgent when Snout Spout is called to a brushfire in the Evergreen Hollow. With water on his back and smoke on the horizon, he sprints the creek bed to stop the blaze before it spreads.

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The Skull Legion’s Twilight Scout

Twilight bled through the canopy as I crouched between the roots of an ancient tree, the forest trembling with a power older than Eternos itself. My claws tightened around the spear gifted to me by General Vharok. I had been sent ahead—alone—to search for weakness in Castle Grayskull’s defenses. But the air here held no weakness. It watched. It listened.

A wolfbat cried overhead. A griffin roared in the distance.
And somewhere in the shadows beyond the brush, something moved—
not mortal, not Horde, not Snake.
Something ancient.

Night was coming.
And when it did, I would have to step forward.