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... rough the scorched and twisted landscape.
The lingering aftermath of Darkness Pulse clung to the air like a curse. Even now, the very fabric of the terrain trembled, warped by the blast’s malevolent force. Jagged cracks split the earth in unnatural patterns, and patches of ground shimmered with a sickly, purple-black glow—evidence of corruption from highly toxic Darkness mana.
In one corner, grotesque remnants bore silent witness to the carnage.
Scattered flesh clung weak ...
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