Gems & Fiends

The air crackled with malice , the scent of brimstone thick in the vault . A single ruby , pulsing with an otherworldly glow , lay upon a pedestal of obsidian. It was said to hold the soul of a fallen angel , corrupted by greed . Seekers from across the realms, driven by desperation, would risk thei
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