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... on the last sane cliff before the land tore itself open into the shimmering chaos of the Endless Expanse. White spires jutted from obsidian foundations, each crowned with crystal arrays that beat with slow, heartbeat light.
Winds rolled in from the magical wasteland beyond, carrying whispers that no one dared translate.
To the west, leagues of barren land kept it hidden from wandering eyes. No merchant caravan traveled so far, no army marched here. The Anchor was the Aurelion Spi ...
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