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A dried wasteland of jagged black rocks and deep fissures extends to the horizon. Ral-drath creatures, their bodies made of shattered clay, crawl slowly through the barren landscape. The setting sun burns in the sky with a deep orange, casting a fiery glow over the black earth. Lightning occasionally flashes in the distance, illuminating twisted structures barely standing in the deep gloom. <lora:ral-drath-flux:1>