Scarlet Gloom

The midnight/darkest/pitch-black hour had fallen upon the ancient/forgotten/crumbling city. A shimmering/ethereal/ghastly mist clung to the winding/narrow/cobbled streets, obscuring the foreboding/ominous/threatening shapes that lurked within. The air was heavy/thick/choked with a musty/dank/unholy
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