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... a forgotten magical war. The ground was a uniform, depressing grey. A mixture of fine, volcanic ash and pulverized stone. Nothing grew here. Only a few, skeletal, petrified trees. They clawed at a sky of perpetual, overcast gloom. A dead, empty place. The perfect, secret highway for a convoy carrying a world-ending plague.
Asylum, their colossal fortress-golem, moved through this desolate landscape like a silent, walking mountain. Its massive footfalls were muffled by the thick layer of ...
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