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A Crimson Chant

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The air hung heavy with the stench of decay. A blood moon cast its sinister glow upon the desolate landscape. The screams of the damned echoed through the empty streets, a chorus to the coming doom. It was in this https://izaaklxak331957.blognody.com/32037169/bloodsoaked-requiem

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