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Empire of Magic
Category: Fantasy
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
A knock at the door changed everything.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
The end.