DucklingChaos
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Amidst the smoldering sky, a Viking-inspired treehouse perches precariously on the branch of a wrench-shaped ancient elven tree. The once-thriving elven city lies in ruins, with crumbling spires and grand halls reduced to rubble. Ominous Nordic statues stand sentinel at the mountain's peak, their faces aglow with an otherworldly light. The air is heavy with the scent of smoke and ash as a lone figure, cloaked in shadows, peers out from the treehouse window, surveying the desolate landscape.
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