In the depths of the infernal abyss, where the air was thick with the scent of b

In the depths of the infernal abyss, where the air was thick with the scent of brimstone and the very shadows seemed to writhe with malevolent life, the Black Palace stood as a monument to terror. Its walls were forged from the bones of fallen angels, its turrets crowned with the charred remains of forgotten gods. Here, in this unholy fortress, the Demon Council gathered under the flickering, sickly light of a blood-red moon.
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In the depths of the infernal abyss
,
where the air was thick with the scent of brimstone and the very shadows seemed to writhe with malevolent life
,
the Black Palace stood as a monument to terror
.
Its walls were forged from the bones of fallen angels
,
its turrets crowned with the charred remains of forgotten gods
.
Here
,
in this unholy fortress
,
the Demon Council gathered under the flickering
,
sickly light of a blood-red moon
.
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