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... ne city buried by time—was rust-colored, resembling blood that had long since congealed on its surface. Pillars of smoke rose from the cracks in the earth, and giant, rusted gears hung from the ceiling of the ancient cave once known as Architecture of the Under Ages. This place was the heart of mechanical magic technology from the ancient world, but now only the sounds of creaking and empty steam remained. Each abandoned temple seemed to whisper in the silence, narrating the rise and fall that f ...
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