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... the dawn. Black stone towers rose in jagged, defensive angles. Glyphs burned into the earth like scars that never healed.
Noah stood before the gate and felt nothing beyond mild contempt.
Two guards barred his path, their spears crossed in an X. Curved demon horns jutted from helmets that seemed too large for their trembling grips.
"Halt!" The first guard’s voice had the steadiness that comes from repeating a phrase until fear can’t touch it. "State your business."
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