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... o a massive hall of red stone.
Rough, uneven, carved as if demons had punched the walls into shape rather than built them with tools.
Statues lined the walls—wild, muscular demons in strange poses, most of them naked or wrapped in scraps of cloth, their horns sharpened, their fangs bared. The sculptures felt so real it was as if they were alive, watching us enter their domain.
Multiple demons arrived through the gate at the same time, some with leathery wings, others with ...
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