It lurks on the edge of most maps/any map/every map, a festering sore/wound/gash on reality. They say laughter died in Grimsville long ago/recently/sometime. A creeping chill/sorrow/despair hangs over the place, making even the sun look sick/appear dull/seem to weep. The buildings are twisted/broken/bent, their windows like vacant eyes/staring into

For years/centuries/generations, the world has been protected from unseen threats/horrors/monsters by the Shadowhunters/Hunters of the Night/Silent Guardians. These dedicated/mysterious/ancient warriors are bound by an ancient/sacred/unbreakable oath to keep humanity safe. But now, a dangerous/treacherous/shadowy truth is coming to light, threateni