A deep canyon with walls of shimmering crystal, reflecting the light of a sun that seems far too large and close. At the bottom of the canyon flows a river of liquid gold, its surface rippling gently despite the lack of wind. Along the canyon walls, there are narrow ledges and pathways carved into the rock, and on one of them stands a small hut made of driftwood and bone. The door to the hut is slightly ajar, and from within, a faint, warm light flickers, as though a fire burns inside. Across the river, there is a massive gate built into the canyon wall, its surface covered in intricate carvings of animals, plants, and stars. The gate is partially open, revealing only darkness beyond. Near the edge of the river, a row of strange statues lines the bank, each one depicting a different creature—some recognizable, others completely alien. The air hums with a low, resonant vibration, as if the canyon itself is alive.
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