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... ort—but it felt like miles.
The corridor didn’t narrow. It widened.
A slow, unnatural expansion that made every step feel more exposed. The air thickened with each meter, not just with heat, but with weight. It wasn’t the temperature that made Raven sweat—it was the sensation that something unseen was watching from the stone itself. Judging. Waiting.
Black obsidian pillars lined the hallway, carved with ancient dwarven craftsmanship—but these weren’t ceremonial. These wer ...
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