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... cloaked in a black, ornate robe and gripping a staff, his shadow-mantle brushing against the gemstone-lined floor, descended into the central passage of the Redemption Arena’s grand coliseum.
With a thunderous boom, the towering archway—constructed from hundreds of thousands of alien and daemon bones—swung open. The suspended stands curved like the ribs of a colossal god, each wraithbone beam resonating with a death-scream symphony that served as a chilling welcome march.
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