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... wind outside howled, brushing against the jagged cliffs of Soul Mountain like a forgotten hymn. Deep beneath its ancient crust, buried in silence and stone, I sat alone in my private chamber with my puppet Master Aaron.
A flickering lantern danced across the cave’s moss-covered walls. Books—hundreds of them—lined the jagged shelves, each filled with knowledge stolen or salvaged from worlds long forgotten. Runes glowed faintly under the pressure of enchantments woven during darker times. ...
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