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... p a small hill formed from broken bones, shattered weapons, and remnants of rusted armor.
Each member of the group was clad in thick black robes that draped heavily over their bodies.
The fabric was dense and unnatural, concealing every inch of their form from their heads to their boots, leaving no hint of skin, shape, or gender.
Their hoods hung low, casting deep shadows over their faces, shadows so dense that staring into them gave the unsettling illusion of gazing into ...
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