A Crimson Chant

The air hung heavy with the reek of corruption. A dying star cast its sinister glow upon the ravaged landscape. The screams of the damned echoed through the hollow streets, a prelude to the coming cataclysm. It was in this horrific place that the Requiem would be sung, a lament for the fallen. An unseen hand began to chant the incantations. Each s

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