Nowizard
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The massive iron gates slowly open, and the marching army of darkness enters the stronghold... Hmm... This seems familiar... I took a closer look at the guards on the wall, watching over the gates. Ordinary people. Some of those who swore allegiance to the Necromancers in exchange for immortality. What fools... However, this works in my favor now. I'll wait for night, when they fall asleep, and secretly sneak into the city.
Бог есть любовь