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Shadows Cast

Dark halls filled with listless flame casting shadows upon walls for souls with no names. Fury cried upon faithless wings spread wide with tips dipped in blood spilled by blade bore of golden hilt. Hand fasten to steel of warrior made iron born mountain scaled where Angels lay brothers and sisters of war – slayed.

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