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... of age, enveloping us in a cloak of forgotten history.

It was then that a peculiar structure caught Rose's attention. Rising before us, like a relic preserved in time, stood a grand temple, its weathered stone facade reaching towards the heavens. The entrance, adorned with intricate carvings depicting mythical creatures and ancient symbols, beckoned us to step inside.

I could feel slight goosebumps on my skin, as I fully took in the structure. The aura surrounding this place was ...

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