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... rolled down the corridor like thunder, then was devoured by the suffocating silence that followed.
Darkness. Not the soft kind of a moonless night, but a complete and oppressive void. Jemil lifted his hand instinctively, expecting to see his fingers in front of his face, but there was nothing—just an endless black that seemed to swallow all form and meaning.
The torches they had carried from the last chamber had sputtered and died the instant they stepped through the archway. It ...
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