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... . Always grey. The sun itself seemed to fear shining too brightly here, as if it might be arrested for indecency. The land stretched in endless plains of iron grass, where even the wind moved like it was being watched. The buildings were rectangular stone blocks—flawless, symmetrical, bloodless.
And at the center of it all stood The Citadel of Purity.
A massive silver fortress, five hundred meters high, wrapped in banners that read in ancient runes:
"Order Before Pleasure ...
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