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... ch footfall a muted drumbeat in the empty halls. The air smelled of cold iron and ash, faintly sweet, like blood left too long to cure.
Shadows pooled in the corners, but she knew their absence of movement was no comfort. She had walked these corridors once, long before, as a pupil of the dark arts, learning from the greatest demon mages who bent fire and flesh alike to their will.
Now, silence greeted her—a kingdom of ghosts, the towers emptied of life except for one presence. < ...
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