A mix for the dying citizens of Dunwall.

"The plague swept through the city like a great wave. The smell of rotten flesh and the sound of skin being torn apart by the rats was worst for the poor, but even the aristocracy couldn't mask the stench of death behind closed doors. As families were torn apart and violence erupted in the chaos and confusion, mothers didn't have the strength to sing of light to their children, but instead, sung lullabies of death and decay as the corpses piled."

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