Placeholder: (art by Kupka) A blazing, gold-lit chamber fractures under rising heat as Sulfur steps forward, her obsidian armor glowing with molten veins, waves of distortion bending the air and cracking the stone beneath her feet. Behind her, Friction crouches like a coiled beast, massive frame tense, ember-lit eyes gleaming and jagged teeth bared in anticipation of a violent charge. Nearby, Crux hovers with a ghostly grace, her translucent, glass-like body filled with slow-moving inner fire, reaching out t (art by Kupka) A blazing, gold-lit chamber fractures under rising heat as Sulfur steps forward, her obsidian armor glowing with molten veins, waves of distortion bending the air and cracking the stone beneath her feet. Behind her, Friction crouches like a coiled beast, massive frame tense, ember-lit eyes gleaming and jagged teeth bared in anticipation of a violent charge. Nearby, Crux hovers with a ghostly grace, her translucent, glass-like body filled with slow-moving inner fire, reaching out t

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(art by Kupka) A blazing, gold-lit chamber fractures under rising heat as Sulfur steps forward, her obsidian armor glowing with molten veins, waves of distortion bending the air and cracking the stone beneath her feet. Behind her, Friction crouches like a coiled beast, massive frame tense, ember-lit eyes gleaming and jagged teeth bared in anticipation of a violent charge. Nearby, Crux hovers with a ghostly grace, her translucent, glass-like body filled with slow-moving inner fire, reaching out t

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