They hesitated there to take a short look around. The galactic alcazars persuaded them to learn more about there. The walls wouldn't permit beings percolate in simply. Black engraved pillars sinuated and became like sharp fangs ready to make scratches. They were signs of an ancient mighty reign. The feature of this area in the heart of mount performed a Rock song to narrate their history. Thick roots sneaked up along the walls and pillars, fossilized and got as hard as stones. Similar to vessels and veins of a dragon heart. Travelling on the body to water the thirst of each part.
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