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BLOOD IS FUEL - The Vaults of Torment - [part 1]


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The creature--a heap of flesh without a true sense of life--lumbered back from whence it came. Trickles of orange energy fell upward from the stone slab carving on the floor. More soon joined until a full circle of bright light filled the room. The circle beckoned the monster and with one final step, it was subsumed by energy--becoming one.

There were none to witness its passing or mourn the loss. Only the vaults. And the Dragons.

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