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Empire of Magic
Category: Fantasy
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The end.