Myst
Crystals grow across the landscape, allowing magical abilities to those who feel the risks are worth it. Old titans roam freely - some helping and others causing havoc. Technological secrets from past civilizations destroyed by the Rend dot the world and hide underground, waiting to be rediscovered. Something watches from thE furth esst wAtches of fu est rEA ch e S of. e ^H
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