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A corrupted forest choked with twisted roots and violet fungi closes in around you, the air thick with the sickly sweet scent of decay. At its heart lies a small crater where the earth has split open, and within it hovers a glowing orb pulsing with arcane light. The corruption creeps toward the sphere in trembling tendrils, as though drawn to its power...

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