The Lich Weeps

Darkness encompasses all, a chilling grip that chills even my ancient soul. Millennia have vanished since I last felt kindness. Now, only the bitter winds of oblivion whisper through these hollow halls. My might, once unstoppable, feels as weak as the bones of a newborn. Phantasms of a time before this lifeless torment torment me. A fleeting glimp

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