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... at existed on no known plane, suspended between time and nothingness. A colossal coliseum, erected around an abyss of pure light, where the fabric of reality shimmered like a liquid mirror.
There, every stand was made of celestial gold and divine obsidian. Each column supported not only the roof, but entire eons of faith and worship. Thousands of ancient languages echoed in chants, and the air vibrated with the force of countless immortal presences.
Gods.
All of them. < ...
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