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In a lonesome mountain, there was a jagged formation of obsidian cliffs. A fortress rose out of the obsidian cliffs like a broken fang.
Within, a chamber yawned.
It was perfectly circular, lit by gutters of crimson flame. The floor was a single slab of black glass carved with runes, and at its center, a war table of living basalt throbbed faintly, its surface molded into a relief of Planet Scrontum.
Every major landmass was indicated on the war tabl ...
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