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In a haunting landscape of Dante's Seventh Circle, the sky bleeds crimson over a river of boiling blood. Murderers and tyrants writhe in agony, submerged at varying depths, their faces contorted in eternal screams. Centaurs patrol the banks, bow and arrow in hand, relishing their role as merciless enforcers of torment