Through a veil of mist, you step into a land of breathtaking beauty—a realm where golden fields stretch to the horizon and rivers sparkle like liquid light. The air hums with ancient magic, and the people you meet are kind, their eyes bright with hope yet shadowed by fear. Looming in the distance is a fortress of black stone, its spires clawing at the heavens. There, the tyrant king rules, his iron grip choking the land’s soul. The whispers are clear: this place needs a savior. Destiny awaits.
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2Asylum
24/01/2025
Pantherlegends
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24/01/2025