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... and devils. Their leaves and branches were lined with thorns that resembled the fangs of abyssal creatures. Such a view, however, did not display a sense of wonder as in a lush, vibrant forest, rather a bloodthirsty aura.
Stinking swamps scattered the ground that bubbled like boiling water, each bubble popping to release a kind of miasmic green smoke.
The sky was completely devoid of any clouds. There was no sun or moon in sight. There were only cyclones of varying colors and sizes ...
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