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... had turned black.
No stars remained. No sun rose. No birds sang. No winds moved.
Only silence.
Then came the fire.
Flames that had no color, but burned hotter than anything that could ever exist in the realm of reality and imagination.
They swept across the lands like an inferno born of damnation, devouring forests, mountains, cities, and oceans alike. Nothing resisted. Not the fortified temples of the Eastern Continent, nor the sacred archives within the ...
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