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... only by the faint flicker of black torches mounted on the walls, their flames dancing on stones tainted with the smell of mold and ash. The light was dim, not illuminating but rather choking. In that moment, the great door opened with weight, its creak slicing through the skin of the place.
Ethan entered.
His steps were quiet, confident, but carried a hidden weight... no sign of joy, nor arrogance.
At the end of the hall, Vine sat on a simple throne, if it could be calle ...
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