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... existence, a place where reality itself had curdled and turned malevolent.
The air was a suffocating, hot blanket, thick with the scent of burnt flesh and the cloying sweetness of rot.
Structures, impossibly tall and jagged, clawed at a sky the color of a deep red.
They were not made of stone but of solidified malice, their surfaces slick with a sheen of oily black and their edges sharp enough to tear a soul.
Every street hummed with the collective, crushing weigh ...
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