Gar-Asan

Gar-Asan


It unfurled itself from the ground like a flower, leaves of stone curling upwards, catching the radiance of the day and throwing it back in gentle glory. Each tower rose up from its petalled root, rising to praise the heavens, whilst at the centre stood the tallest of all.

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