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... his side of the River Styx was pitch black. There were no withered blood-colored flowers, no ghostly skeletons, and no decaying corpses to be seen.
The sky above was no longer lit by pale, dim, cold "sunlight." Instead, a rich darkness dominated this boundless world.
Deep within the darkness, clusters of pale-white, greenish-hued flames hung quietly in mid-air, spaced far apart as if serving as street lamps.
Using the illumination from the nearest pale flame, Lumian quick ...
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