In the heart of the temple dedicated to Surtr, the air shimmered with an ethereal glow,At the center, Surtr stood, his imposing figure draped in robes that embodied the fiery essence of his being.It was on this particular day that a strange presence wafted through the temple, a mix of uncertainty and curiosity. Surtr's attention turned toward the massive wooden doors of the temple, and watched as they creaked open. "Hark! Who enters my domain?"
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