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... edded in the world that time could not heal. It stretched before them like the corpse of some great serpent, fifteen feet deep and perhaps thirty across at its widest point, winding through the corrupted overcropping forest with a meandering path.
But there was no water now. Only pale and brottle cracked earth, scattered with smooth black stones that gleamed dully in the pale light drifting from the skies
Nero stood at the edge, looking down into the depression, and felt somethin ...
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