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... tillness made the air itself seem to shiver. At the center of the vast underground chamber yawned a pit, its rim ringed with jagged obsidian spikes, each one etched with runes that pulsed with a dull, infernal red. Smoke curled from the glyphs, carrying a stench of scorched copper and ash.
Within the pit lay a mound of bodies—men, women, and children. Some still twitched, caught between death and the final breath. Most did not. Blood soaked the stone floor, tracing ancient symbols that h ...
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