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... Magic, the sheer majesty of the place left us in awe. The atmosphere was heavy with the presence of countless powerful beings, each with their own stories and destinies. The ceilings arched impossibly high, decorated with celestial patterns that shimmered faintly with magic.

The floor beneath us was polished to a mirror-like sheen, reflecting the vibrant tapestries that lined the walls, each one depicting legendary battles and magical feats from history.

I could feel the weight o ...

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