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Games The Hollowed Ones
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The Hollowed Ones

$5.00

Hidden beneath a ridge of bone-colored stone lies the Sanctum of Echoes, a long-buried temple to forgotten gods of light and silence. Once a site of resistance against the Wicked Heart, it was lost to a temporal fracture during the First Shattering. Now it flickers in and out of sync with the rest of the Vale—half-consumed by the Void Between.

Rumors claim the sanctum contains relics of great power, but the Hunters are not the only ones seeking them. The Aetheric Wraiths—souls caught in the temple's dissonance—guard it jealously, and the cursed relics themselves twist the minds of any who draw near.

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Hidden beneath a ridge of bone-colored stone lies the Sanctum of Echoes, a long-buried temple to forgotten gods of light and silence. Once a site of resistance against the Wicked Heart, it was lost to a temporal fracture during the First Shattering. Now it flickers in and out of sync with the rest of the Vale—half-consumed by the Void Between.

Rumors claim the sanctum contains relics of great power, but the Hunters are not the only ones seeking them. The Aetheric Wraiths—souls caught in the temple's dissonance—guard it jealously, and the cursed relics themselves twist the minds of any who draw near.

Hidden beneath a ridge of bone-colored stone lies the Sanctum of Echoes, a long-buried temple to forgotten gods of light and silence. Once a site of resistance against the Wicked Heart, it was lost to a temporal fracture during the First Shattering. Now it flickers in and out of sync with the rest of the Vale—half-consumed by the Void Between.

Rumors claim the sanctum contains relics of great power, but the Hunters are not the only ones seeking them. The Aetheric Wraiths—souls caught in the temple's dissonance—guard it jealously, and the cursed relics themselves twist the minds of any who draw near.

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