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... he dreaded.
Alphonse surveyed his environment with an impassive eye. It was just like he remembered.
The black castle stood on a vast land, flanked by mountain on a side and a volcano on the other.
The smell of brimstone was essentially thick in the air, burnt, tart and tangy.
What many demon would consider a respite from breathing in the human air. The air was cool and the flowers swayed in the dark, their color constrating with the night.
Alphonse pulled ...
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