Construct

Prologue

In distant lands, in the far reaches of the crystalline tundra, there exists an ediface of unimaginable stature. So lofty are its walls, that they scrape into the immortal tempest, and so deep they dig beneath the surface, that neither daemons nor denizens of the dark know of their ends.

Something stirs within, and an age old secret begins to unfold.

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