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The once elegant city stood in silence as fragments of starlight serrated through the sky. The light of a thousand centuries faded as the heavens filled with calamity. Lost were the days of ancient glory when her streets teemed with merchants, artisans, and pilgrims seeking the great Temple of Haldeez. Forgotten were the echoes of pageantry and the lilting songs of minstrels that drifted among the crowds like fragrant incense from the temple halls. Alone beneath the angry sky, the temple metropolis shuddered as its memories fell like shards of glass to the heaving ground. Only moments remained before the bastion crumbled and would be lost forever.
FlashFiction and Art by ~Morgan~
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