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The Price Of Failure.

Author: Xee write
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-31 14:57:07

Chapter 125.

Drystan walked into the cold damp dungeon. The air wreaked of power and deceased body. The body he had made sure they faced their doom after betrayal. The air was thick with the stench of sweat, blood, and piss. The dungeon was cold, the stone walls stained with the ghosts of past lessons.

The overhead bulb flickered, casting erratic shadows across the stone floor, where dark stains told a thousand gruesome stories.

Drystan stepped forward, boots echoing against the concrete floor

The dungeon was silent. Too silent and the incompetent men knelt on the cold stone floor, wrists bound behind them, heads bowed.

The air was thick—heavy with the scent of old blood, damp walls, and something worse.

Fear.

It clung to them, seeped into their skin, settled in their bones.

Their bodies trembled. Not from the cold of the dungeon but from the weight of the presence standing before them.

Alactor Merikh Drystan. A man who didn't know mercy. A man who never allowed things to slide.
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