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... th of some ancient beast that have never been seen in recent times, their spires was piercing the sky that is churned with storm clouds and the air was heavy with the scent of ozone and stone.
Kelvin led the Tide’s Crest through a narrow pathway, his boots were crunching on loosed shells that were scattered everywhere, each step they took was a careful dance to avoid the thin drops that was covering their path.
His staff was held tightly in his hand which was pulsed with fire run ...
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