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From the ceiling hang frayed ropes and ragged banners depicting coats of arms. In one corner, a pile of rusty swords lean, forgotten. This room feels like an epilogue, rich and fleeting, the last sentence of an epic story...
Headphones recommended.
By Donato MezzengaFrom the ceiling hang frayed ropes and ragged banners depicting coats of arms. In one corner, a pile of rusty swords lean, forgotten. This room feels like an epilogue, rich and fleeting, the last sentence of an epic story...
Headphones recommended.