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Mais le long des murs et du sol, il y a des inscriptions que vous pouvez lire, gravées dans une écriture plus ancienne utilisée par l'église au cours des siècles précédents. Leurs avertissements vous glacent le sang ; quelque chose de bien pire que les morts-vivants dormants vous attend. 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