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Empire of Magic
Category: Fantasy
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
A knock at the door changed everything.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.