You see nothing but black bricks everywhere. "Where am I?" you ask. "What is this place. Then you hear a crackling sound and everything is lit up. You look up to see lightning cracking in the sky. You run to the edge to try and get a look, but the railing was too big, the size of skyscrapers. Even bigger. You look around to see jagged projections and climb up one loose brick on one of the walls to see that you were atop some gigantic citadel, and it wasn't the only one. You were in a world full of black gothic style buildings with dark skies and green torches lighting the streets. This world looked like something you'd expect to see in some kind of horror movie. And then you see strange markings in the ground. They looked sort of like footprints or scratch marks and then you gasp at the size. You weren't alone. There was somebody or something in the area and it was big. At your guess hundreds of feet tall. At least five hundred given the size of the prints, but they were so blurry, you couldn't get a good idea of what it was that lived in this citadel.
Then you feel a quake and fall off of the brick you're standing on. There's something large walking around and it might not be friendly. You hide behind the brick and tremble at what might be around here. Then you see a shadow and let out a gasp at what's to come.
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