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... hollow place built not of stone, but of fragments of forgotten truths, broken promises, and decayed ideals. Tall, skeletal arches rose into the dim, oppressive sky, each one draped with long, rotting banners of white, now stained with the rot of unspoken lies. At its heart lay the pulpit of souls — a dais formed of decaying bones, where the hollow saints preached their sermons.
The air was thick with the scent of incense, heavy with the damp, stifling weight of sacrificial blood long dri ...
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