He smiles. "You have a lovely blush."
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*you find yourself at the entrance of the temple, which is sealed*
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*You arrive at a massive temple, residing within the husk of an abandoned building, almost growing out of it. The amaranthine is pooling into runes etched into the surface of the temple, like water following pipelines*
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*it seems to flow between the tears, as id traveling through the dimension itself. The amarathine on the ground continues flowing toward an undisclosed location much, much further ahead of you*
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*the scythe merely bounces off, as it you had just hit concrete with an aluminum bat*
....
*a rumbling comes from through the ground, and the amaranthien starts flowing into the air, towards an unseen force*