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EpicLady Bel'Veth of the Unseelie Court ushers the living world toward its final harvest. In her wake, all things ripen and spoil, a moldering feast before her open maw. Together, she and her swarm of chitinous children devour summer's bounty and leave only rotting scraps. Autumn may be beautiful, but it is also proof of nature's insatiable hunger.