QueenNothing's Lair

Where the lost wander, dragging their heels through the pearly sands. Their bodies are set into motion by every labored beat of their hearts, but their spirits dwindle. How long have they been here? A few days? Weeks? This Godless landscape appears to be free of Time's gilded bonds. The nights are cold, and the days spent beneath the sweltering sun would drive any soul to madness. Still they move. Perhaps it's hope that drives them forward. Perhaps it's greed.

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