[hardly a comforting thing to say, but it was truth. but Ruka's attention was soon diverted, for among the structures rising from the strange space around them, that Cinderella Castle she had been so glad not to see was piercing towards the lack of a sky, dark spires and twisted architecture; the towers seemed more akin to teeth, and flags like strips of flesh clinging still to the blades that cleaved them. the gate grew colossal near her, creaking as it opened.
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[hardly a comforting thing to say, but it was truth. but Ruka's attention was soon diverted, for among the structures rising from the strange space around them, that Cinderella Castle she had been so glad not to see was piercing towards the lack of a sky, dark spires and twisted architecture; the towers seemed more akin to teeth, and flags like strips of flesh clinging still to the blades that cleaved them. the gate grew colossal near her, creaking as it opened.
the hair rose on the back of Ruka's neck.]
Torak is a bad thing, would you say?