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Revealing an endless procession of spectral figures marching across a desolate plain, vanishing into the horizon. Ravens circle above, their cries mingling with the eerie clink of chains and the distant toll of an unseen bell. Black flames from ghostly lanterns cast twisting shadows, while mountains loom in perpetual twilight. A chilling glimpse into the unknown.

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00:00they march without beginning or end bound by a purpose we may never fully understand are they prisoners of fate or volunteers in a cosmic duty do they guide souls to rest or lead them to judgment or perhaps
00:17they exist simply to remind us that even in the darkest hours there is movement there is life and there is hope
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