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... r tiers were built of white marble, gold, and holy light. The lower tiers were built of mud, rot, and desperation.
The slums sat in the deep shadows of the high walls. The air here did not smell of expensive incense. It smelled of open sewers, cheap ale, and unwashed bodies.
Lucifer rode his Nightmare Steed through the narrow, winding alleys.
Lucifer ignored the crowds. He navigated the labyrinth of the slums with perfect memory. In his past life, he had hidden in these a ...
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