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... Reserve was a jarring collision of Old World opulence and feral, biological corruption.
The cavernous main lobby had once been a monument to infinite wealth. Towering pillars of polished white marble stretched fifty feet up to a vaulted, frescoed ceiling. Massive, shattered crystal chandeliers hung precariously by thick, frayed steel cables. But the apocalypse had completely reclaimed the architecture. Thick, bioluminescent green moss carpeted the pristine marble floors, feeding off the ...
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