A collection of dark artifacts. Born from the blackest shadows. A nightmare of absolute horror. Countless warrior spirits that came and went. Where broken monuments of grey/black lay undisturbed for millenias. Underneath that pale faceless night of the damned. And the 13th hour that paused for eternity. Where hopes and dreams have stopped beating. And the bitter winter of loneliness has set in.
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the Eklektik Vision of reality. A reality that has been compleatly forgotten. Where no human being has ever returned back from seeing. Once you are inside its boundaries, there is no escape. You are Mesmerized by the gallery of ebony.
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the Eklektik Vision of reality. A reality that has been compleatly forgotten. Where no human being has ever returned back from seeing. Once you are inside its boundaries, there is no escape. You are Mesmerized by the gallery of ebony.
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