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Echoes from Oblivion

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A chill slips through the hallowed halls of this forgotten temple/the ancient keep/that deserted manor. The air is thick with a palpable weight, broken only by the faintest murmurs carried on the current of time. https://steveuvgf968158.activoblog.com/profile

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