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Mors — Deca

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Mors

Mors

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Mors

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Description

In the void where silence reigns, Mors ascends with darkened chains. A specter of the end, so grim, He drapes the world in shadows dim. With bony hand and hollowed gaze, Mors guides the lost through death’s dark maze. No breath of life, no spark of flame, In Mors’s realm, none escape the same. Through the cold of endless night, Mors casts his pallor, sapping light. A chill that grips the very soul, Turning warmth to icy coal. His presence looms, a shadow vast, Ensuring peace is never passed. In Mors’s grip, all fate is sealed, To the darkness, all souls are yielded.

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Contract: 0x5538...2c7F
Token ID: 24

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