Layers of Celestia
Mertion, On the sweeping plains of the Platinum Heaven, holy soldiers muster in grand citadels for battles across the planes.
The case is being handled by an old man in a robe and his dog
who are clearly making sure nothing is done in solving it
and are scared to share details.
At the scene of the crime is a verse from a poem, written with intestines laid out in beautiful cursive - it has
a connection to the terrible story no one wants to remember
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