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★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓

The scent of dry, brittle pine and high-altitude ice was completely drowned out by the metallic, dizzying smell of raw, concentrated energy.

We had reached the foot of the Southern Peaks, and the Emberfall Spire was an immediate, overwhelming sight a colossal pillar of obsidian and granite, its peak constantly shrouded in an electric, shimmering aura that radiated primal power.

This was the Elemental Nexus, and it was singing with a power that could either birth a new world or tri
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