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... ed and shifting expanse of the Hell Realm.
The air shimmered with perpetual heat and the sky above was a constant swirl of dark red clouds, occasionally cracked by the roars of unseen beasts.
The jagged towers of his fortress loomed over the land like teeth and rivers of molten stone flowed through the ground below.
Without wasting a moment, Bael strode through the obsidian halls of his stronghold with his forehead in deep frown until he reached his war chamber.
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