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... rimson monstrosity—The Blood Grail Moon, as the old mages called it, their voices hushed with awe, dread, and reverence.
Unseen by most, hidden beyond the veil of the ordinary, the Gates stirred. They groaned open with the sound of groaning stone and whispering madness—thresholds to places no scripture dared name, no legend dared speak aloud.
Only a rare few could sense these doorways. Fewer still possessed the will—or the madness—to call something through them.
This was ...
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