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... wilderness, a relic of a time before the apocalypse. Ivy crawled up its stone walls, weaving through shattered stained glass, casting shards of colored light across the silent forest floor. The air felt heavy here, almost sacred, as if the place itself still whispered old prayers for mercy and protection.
"This looks… safe?" Mira ventured, uncertainly gazing up at the towering structure.
Damien shook his head. "It feels too quiet." He scanned the surroundings, hand hovering over ...
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