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They Said I Had No Magic, But My Mark Holds a Secret - Chapter 48: The Demon King’s Gaze
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... , a thing of heat, light, and passion. This place was the opposite. It was a realm of absolute cold, an endless, obsidian-floored expanse under a sky of roiling, starless, light-devouring void.
Here, sound did not echo; it died, swallowed by the oppressive, ancient silence.
At the center of this nothingness, Lord Malakor sat upon the Dark Throne. The throne itself was not carved from bone or rock, but from the solidified, conceptual absence of light. He was a being of impossible ...
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