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... utting into a darkening sky.
The air here was thin, cold, carrying whispers of a past that had refused to be buried.
Dumbledore and Nero stood before the gates of Nurmengard Prison.
The fortress rose like a monolith, its dark stone walls untouched by time, a scar upon the earth that refused to fade.
Runes glowed faintly along the edges of its structure, old and powerful magic woven into the very foundations. It had been designed as a fortress of conquest, then tra ...
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