Before you stands an enormous ebony black citadel that looms over the city like a malicious tyrant. Dark spires of loathsome sorrow soar into the acidic ash-filled skies that stretch over the city. Great winged creatures of shadow, chaos, and hatred soar and weave between the paripaces and towers sharp as knifes. Even more grotesque and vile creatures patrol the fearsome ramparts.
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