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... ters of lifeless grey, the circle where nothing grew and the air tasted of dust — was exactly as they’d left it. The sealed door stood open, the stone slab retracted into its channel, the carvings dark. No gold glow. No warmth. Just the rectangular mouth of a corridor that descended into earth that didn’t belong to Zephyr or any living god.
Five entered this time.
Runt led. The Nightstalker’s thermal vision was the same — F-rank physiology couldn’t be blessed into something it wa ...
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