The moon hangs heavy, a bruised orb in the velvet sky. Shadows stretch like eager fingers, grasping at the crumbling walls of this forgotten tomb. Here, in the heart of gloom, whispers dance on the chill and secrets coil themselves to those brave enough to listen. Within these desolate halls, a forbidden power stirs, beckoning souls to lose themsel

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