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... brate through the ground. Mary Rose stood at the center of a vast, desolate field, where the skies were painted red and black, as though the world itself bore witness to the harbinger of an impending apocalypse. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and her eyes gleamed with a sinister determination. The wind howled around her, carrying an acrid scent of death and decay.
Before her lay the massive remains of Tiamat, resting in a deep crater—a grotesque mixture of enormous bones and decaying ...
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