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... rcreed Church, where shadows clung to every crevice and the air hung perpetually stale despite a lack of decay or dust, two youthful figures moved in solemn tandem.

The only light came from a multitude of flickering torches, casting wavering lights along the walls and giving the space a dreamlike gloom.

The strangeness of the place—its unnatural cleanliness, its quiet, its heavy air—was the kind that made the skin crawl.

One of the figures was adorned in resplendent robes ...

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