The Veil of Drowned Stars

Beneath the bleeding skies and fractured waters, a forgotten world stirs, shrouded in shadows that claw at the edges of reason. Through the jagged arch where nightmares tread, whispers writhe in colors too vivid to trust. Here, the silence whispers:

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