Dangerously close to the nexus of the Spiritual World, an isolated dimension stood, concealed by dark powers. There, an underground crypt stretched out, with a myriad of ruby coffins that aligned in a neat pyramid.
A variety of ancient symbols and occult marks decorated the coffins, rippling with bone-chilling energies. But though all carried immense power, the six at the summit of the grim pyramid no doubt stood in a league of their own—all excessively large and bearing two gold-purple marks surrounded by burning wheels. Shapur appeared before one of these, grasping at the lid.
[Hollowed Resurrection]
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