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... to static, from sterility to smoke — the void gave way to a vast cathedral of ruin and motion. Ash clung to everything like regret. Shattered stone arches loomed overhead, sagging under the weight of time. Broken statues lined the walls, their faces lost to weather and war. Torn canvas flapped like flags of surrender from rusted hooks, and the faint, angry flicker of fire glowed behind the far columns.
Wind shrieked through cracked stained glass. Each gust kicked up soot from the stone ...
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