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... rough the gate, I felt it—an air too thick to breathe, a darkness not of the shadows but of memories long buried and festering. The realm on the other side of the Gate to the Forgotten God was not just desolate—it was decaying. A cathedral of ash and bone stretched high above me, every pillar etched with names long erased from mortal tongues. The sky boiled with bruised clouds, crimson lightning arcing like veins of divine rage.
And then... he appeared.
Aegror.
The Forgot ...
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