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... had plagued the lands. The sun dimmed unnaturally, the winds carried whispers of despair, and the rivers ran black as if poisoned by the very essence of darkness.
Everyone knew.
The Shadow King was coming.
Jack stood atop the highest battlements of the Dwarven Fortress of Ironhold, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon. The vast war camps of the Elves and Dwarves stretched across the valley, their banners fluttering in defiance.
The Elves, clad in enchanted armor, ...
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