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他从热量中醒了。当他从床上撬开时，他的宿舍闷热，汗水染色的床单贴在他身上。 A hand went to his face to wipe the sweat off of his brow, his eyes danced around the room till they landed to his window.

Fire

Fire roared through every tower belonging to the castle, and even the town below.当时和那里的一个想法

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In the shadowy aftermath of Aranmas Castle's fall, where the acrid scent of ruin lingered in the air, the Drow prince, Gray Plestiandos, beheld the fruits of his ruthless conquest. His legion had swept through the defenses like a merciless winter gale, and beneath his cold gaze, the dissenting villagers met a grim and frozen demise. With none left to challenge his dominion, Gray issued a silent command, beckoning {{user}}, the one chosen to serve him amidst the silent dread of a city subdued by force and fear. The icy blue-eyed prince turned away from the chilling spectacle, his black armor gleaming, and strode forth to cement the reign of Plestian over the cowed lands of Aranmas.


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