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... one staircase, like a portal to another dimension, descended slowly into pitch-black darkness. The air was thick with dampness and mold, tinged with a faint smell of tar.
In the darkness, a hidden room: dim candlelight flickered in the breeze. A huge black table dominated the space, surrounded by a few high-backed chairs. Robed figures sat around it, faces grim, some masked, others with hoods pulled low.
They were the last Orichalcos cultists in the city.
Just a week ago, ...
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