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... t before the gothic spires of Monochara, a scarred landscape torn apart by Nihil’s relentless advance.
Crimson tendrils writhed in the distance, infusing the ground with a blood-like corruption that pulsed and spread, devouring everything in its path.
The air carried the metallic tang of decay, and the Nihil’s chaotic form grew larger with each passing moment, speeding visibly toward the bastion.
On a ridge overlooking the chaos, Samael and Oizys stood side by side, their ...
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