The black sun rolled across the crimson skies, casting the harsh, deep shadows of its existence across the sharp edges of obsidian cliffs and the murky surface of blood-drenched rivers.
"Hereticus Tenebrae!" Master Orston commented on this nightmare. "Better try to avoid being in its shadow."
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The black sun rolled across the crimson skies, casting the harsh, deep shadows of its existence across the sharp edges of obsidian cliffs and the murky surface of blood-drenched rivers.
"Hereticus Tenebrae!" Master Orston commented on this nightmare. "Better try to avoid being in its shadow."