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... p> A faint ripple of energy drifted through the air—ethereal, formless—sliding quietly into a grand and opulent chamber. The air inside seemed lifeless. Cold. Damp. Trembling faintly under an unseen resonance that hummed through the silence.
The ceiling rose high like a stone cathedral, carved with faintly glowing patterns of gold and azure—circles and sigils pulsing as though alive.
Silver-black pillars reached upward, supporting a vast crystalline dome. Along the walls, streams ...
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