1. The dim light of flickering torches danced across sandstone walls, animating the intricate carvings that lay across every surface. Shadows drifted behind columns on either side of the great stone chamber, rising to join the darkness gathered about the ceiling; an inky, swirling blackness an equal, opposite aspect of the thick illumination. Silence hung heavy in the air – a silence that had been ordered by the figure seated upon a grand, ornate throne, high in the stone chamber at
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By: MaxTwenty
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