This dwelling rests high atop a peak in the recesses of my mind. The main keep and bedchambers are well intact. However, in the castles ruins, the stairs crumble beneath your feet as you descend into the depths of darkness.
Our Keep is built on sacred grounds. It overlooks the lush green fields that go as far as the eye can see. The scents of dew touched wild flowers waft threw in early morn.
This place is shrouded by mists of reality, fantasy, magick, and illusions. All dwelling together and living harmoniously.{/center}
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