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There is feeling caused by this mountain, that is completely unexplainable. Seeing it in person is strangely sobering. The mountain is named Corruption because it is comprised of poor rock, but it truly has the presence of something corrupt. The green grass ends abruptly at the dark, jagged uprising of naked rock. It seems to absorb all of the light from its surroundings. A dark corner in an otherwise bright and sunny room. I am captivated by it.