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... thick trees and cloaked in silence. Cracked stones lined the floor, dark with age and dried stains no rain could wash away. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth, smoke, and something bitter like burnt flowers and blood.
The flames flickered across the cold stone walls, making shadows stretch and twist. In the middle of the temple stood several stone caskets, long and narrow. One of them had just been opened.
A quiet sound echoed low and muffled. It came from within the ...
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