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... o map showed it. No spell could scry it.
So naturally, we went there.
It took three days of travel, following ley-line fluctuations and half-faded sigils. By the time we arrived, I understood the name.
The Abyss wasn’t just black—it swallowed color. Sound. Time. A scar in the world itself.
Lilith cast a stabilization ward. "The last time I came here, I lost two students and half my mind."
"Comforting," Yuria muttered.
We descended as a group—Seraph ...
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