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... ruined fortress courtyard.
Lucifer stood alone at the table.
He opened his Dimensional Vault. The dark spatial rift tore open the air in front of him.
He reached in and pulled out the small, intricately carved wooden box. He set it gently on the wooden table. It was the Sovereign’s Casket, the legendary loot dropped by the vaporized Avatar of Malakor.
The box pulsed with ancient, unaligned magic. A complex golden lock secured the lid. There was no keyhole.
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