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... he ground consisted of gray ash and the sky swirled with a vortex of violet despair, stood a structure that defied gravity.
It was a majestic, dreadful black spire.
It pierced the heavens like a jagged needle, its obsidian surface absorbing what little light existed in this forsaken world.
And at the very peak of this architectural monstrosity, inside a room that was surprisingly lavish in a gothic, vampiric sort of way...
A figure sat by an arched window, their c ...
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