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Author: Night Raven
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-10-30 12:15:11

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The prison was damp with the weight of centuries. Its stones had drunk in screams and secrets, and the air reeked faintly of rust, mold, and despair. Torches lined the narrow corridor, their flames guttering low as if unwilling to give light to the misery caged within.

Elder Zev walked the length of the passage with deliberate calm, his boots striking the floor in even rhythms that echoed back at him. His cloak trailed slightly behind him, brushing the grime of the stones, though Zev himself remained immaculate. He was a man who carried dignity like armor, every step reminding others of the authority he commanded.

The guards flanking him kept their eyes forward, stiff in posture, though they stole uneasy glances at him whenever they thought he wouldn’t notice. No one liked coming down here. The cells belonged to traitors, rebels, conspirators—the sort of men who once wielded influence and had it stripped from them. Now they languished behind iron, reduced to whispers
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