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... oly Temple were silent.
Too silent.
Sunlight poured in through stained-glass windows, casting halos of crimson and gold across the gleaming white marble floors. The divine light made everything shimmer with false purity.
High Priest Caldric stood at the altar—tall, draped in ceremonial robes embroidered with suns, wings, and ancient script. His hands were folded in front of him, jeweled rings glittering like temptation itself. His eyes were closed.
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