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... r them. It was as if they had stepped into the breath of a forgotten god.
Everything felt wrong. The air was thick with rot and iron as the silence hung heavy, broken by the occasional drip of water from above.
The corridor stretched ahead, walls and stone jagged and gouged. Covered in the colour red as claw marks raked across.
As if something had tried to run in a desperate and futile attempt to escape.
Dried husks and skeletons lined the walls, twisted in unnatu ...
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