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Chapter 57

Two days had passed since the decree to leave her fate hanging in the dungeons, an ephemeral span in the grand tapestry of time. The air in the fortress seemed to carry a muted tension, a subtle undercurrent that hinted at the weight of impending revelations. As I rose from the confines of my thoughts, the decision to personally descend into the dungeons crystallized.

A syringe, a cold and calculated instrument, found its place in my grasp. Its metallic surface glinted in the dim light as I made my way through the labyrinthine corridors towards the heart of uncertainty. The fortress, normally pulsating with the rhythms of life, now echoed with a somber hollowness as I approached the dungeons.

The descent into the subterranean depths felt like a journey into the abyss of my own making. The stone walls, damp with the residue of shadows, exuded an atmosphere that mirrored the anticipation gnawing at my consciousness. The muffled echoes of distant sounds lent an eerie quality to the journe
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