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... er them, an ancient double gate carved from dark stone or blackened metal, so tall it made the walls around it feel like an afterthought.
Twisted figures were etched into its surface, bodies elongated and contorted as if they had been pressed into the door while still alive.
Their forms seemed to writhe in the dim light, fingers clawing upward, faces frozen in silent agony.
Pale blue veins of frost clung to the ground, creeping in thin rivulets through the snow.
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