The ascent up the western chimney of the Abyssal Core was a grueling, desperate battle against vertical ice, howling winds, and collapsing permafrost. For three hundred paces, the eight companions climbed through a narrow vertical fissure carved between the volcanic rock and the subterranean glacier. The tremors from the thrashing Leviathan below shook the chimney continuously, dislodging jagged slabs of blue rime that hurtled down the shaft like guillotine blades.…
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