Mid Sector ninety-nine - Capital of the Millennial Empire of Continuous Chaos
The throne hall was dimly lit as usual, majestic as usual, filled with towering pillars and ancient decorations that had witnessed countless generations of rulers.
Yet it felt gloomy, burdened by an unusually heavy atmosphere that seemed to linger between the walls themselves and press silently upon anyone present.
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