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... f power, their Complexity and Purity a chilling, silent scream that was at least a few thousand Quadrillion!
These were not The Dead as others knew them. These were The Prime Dead!
The interior of the grand citadel was a symphony of silent, ordered death. Massive, obsidian-white monoliths, each one carved from a single, impossibly large bone, rose everywhere, their surfaces etched with the intricate, geometric patterns of a forgotten, deathly Order.
Mountains of swirling ...
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