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... e scenery submerged in the white mist.
For example, beneath it could be a boiling sea of oil, with peaks of blades rising from the sea, where fragmented souls wailed and tattered corpses climbed the peaks, strips of flesh being sliced from them. It was just like real hell.
Or perhaps, beneath was a huge labyrinth, with a ferocious Sphinx crouched at its entrance, and all manner of monsters wandering its paths, requiring great effort for every step he took forward.
But whe ...
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