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... the night never settled. Under the bright moon, terrifying roars and agonising howls disturbed the natural landscape.
Each time space trembled, colossal creatures collapsed. Trolls and wyverns lay bisected in bloody rivers so thick that the moon seemed to take a scarlet hue. Even the wilderness overlord didn’t escape the calamity befalling the region.
In his ancient castle, built atop the tallest hill and surrounded by an expanse of cracked rocks from which burning gases swirled ...
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