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... edral.
Its once-sacred interior lay in decay—rows of shattered pews, vines creeping through the stone floor, and a collapsed ceiling that let moonlight pour in like a silent witness. The air smelled of mold and burnt incense, and the silence held weight, like something watching from beyond the veil.
In the center, shadows moved.
Figures sat scattered across what once had been rows of worshipers. All wore black robes, faces hidden beneath deep hoods. A crimson sigil, faint ...
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