Beneath the towering obsidian foundations of the central citadel lay a realm untouched by sunlight for four hundred years—the subterranean sanctum of High Warlord Malakor, known in southern whispers as the Vault of the Eclipse. Guarded by triple blast doors forged from meteoric iron and sealed with complex blood-runes that had now dissolved into harmless flakes of gray soot upon Malakor’s death, the vault was a cavernous, circular hall carved…
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