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... around him. The ancient necromancers who had once ruled this place had left behind a remnant of their power, a foul energy that lingered like a dark cloud over the entrance. To any lesser magician, it would have been suffocating. To Draven, it was an opportunity.
His necromantic abilities were still at [C] rank—adequate for most tasks, but far from the perfection he sought. He needed to push himself, to grow stronger, and this dungeon was the perfect crucible. There were whispers that de ...
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