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... vanished, thawed and melted into a warm steam.
No magic stirred. No guardians rose. The colossal obsidian doors parted without command, exhaling a breath of cold, stale air that smelled not of decay, but age.
The scent of something ancient, sealed too long.
Asmodeus was the first to step inside.
His boots tapped stone that once glittered with frost. Now, the crystals that fed the Demon Empress's power lay shattered across the floor, hollow and pale, like dead sta ...
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