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... round.
Not the peaceful kind—
but the suffocating quiet of a world that had forgotten the meaning of life.
The cavern stretched endlessly, carved by corruption rather than by tools. The walls were ribbed with blackened veins that pulsed faintly, as if some monstrous heart deep below still struggled to beat.
Mana didn’t flow here.
It rotted.
At the center of this desecrated abyss, a staircase rose—crooked, uneven, jagged like a spine forced upward t ...
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