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THE PERIL CHAMBER (TPC)

SESAN

It was one of the many assembling rooms the council owned and one of the few that the public is unaware of. But anytime we were gathered here for a brittle discussion, whoever or whatever we discuss is tagged as a ticking bomb, ready to explode, and my fellow members are more than happy to set it off. Even if it means destroying it.—unfortunately.

This specific assembling room was called The Peril Chamber. The walls of TPC were covered in all shades of green mold, moist to touch, with the green darkening from the lower parts of the wall that had more mold, to the top of them that connected to the ceiling.

There were no windows and the ceiling was falling apart. Dripping water resonated in our ears as it dropped from it to the center of the round table, due to the heavy silence. It sounded to me like the ticking of a clock… a timer to the end of another soul.

The floor was uneven, with cracks, holes, and non-cemented patches detected at every angle… finding a good spot was almost
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Witty_Red
if they want to kill Katharina and her pops, why are they bothering with these stupid tasks then? Was it the whole point to know who the father was so he could be the alpha and he would have an heir?
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