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Buoyed up upon the golden glow up-lighting the golden throne, a viscus bubbling echoes through the scorched canyon, resonating and deepening with the grumbling tones of the underground lord of this realm as he passes judgment upon any who stand before him, all under the watchful gaze of the ancestor kings of old, as sturdy and immovable as the mountain, under which they reside.
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Adron Buske
2022-05-31 21:01:36 +0000 UTC