Diorama (32mm)
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In the heart of a forsaken valley stood the ruins of an ancient church, its once-grand stone walls cracked and overtaken by ivy, its roof collapsed to reveal the night sky. Though the church had been deserted for centuries, a quiet, sacred energy lingered within, repelling all that bore ill intent. The few who passed by at night whispered of a warm glow that emanated from the broken altar, a faint light that flickered as if still tended by unseen hands. Its crumbling arches and shattered stained glass windows cast eerie shadows, yet the air around it remained oddly peaceful, untouched by the decay of time. Travelers seeking refuge found safety within its walls, shielded from roaming spirits and sinister forces drawn to the valley.
Despite its desolation, the church held a strange power, an unyielding aura that repelled creatures of darkness. Many times, dark spirits and fiends had tried to cross its threshold, only to be thrown back by an unseen force, their sinister cries swallowed by the silence that ruled within. Even witches and necromancers, drawn by curiosity or dark intent, felt compelled to flee from the church's silent wrath. It was as though the very stones were infused with a holy memory, a blessing that lingered long after the last priest had departed. And so, the ruined church remained—standing quietly, a sanctuary even in ruin, its sacred light a final barrier against the creeping shadows that plagued the world.
