VeyronVeyronThe desert stretched endlessly around them, a sea of golden dunes rippling beneath the sun’s glare. Heat wavered, making the horizon shimmer like something alive. Each breath tasted of dust and salt, the dry wind biting against their exposed skin.As if a mirage, ancient stone, half-buried in sand, rose like a forgotten god’s ribcage. Once a place of beauty with ivory walls and towering spires, its courtyards had brimmed with life. Now, claimed by the desert, civilization waited to be remembered.The group slowed their mounts at the monastery’s outer wall. In the shadow of a jutting pillar, they dismounted, scanning the once-sacred etchings that time had worn into scars on this graveyard’s bones. Each line pulsed in the sun-baked air, as if the ruins held its breath.Boots sank into the scorched earth, searing through their armor. The horses snorted uneasily, ears flicking toward the monastery’s darkened entrance, tense as if sensing something unseen. Every shadow seemed
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