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Chapter 134

Author: Buellaaldama
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-07 23:25:46

The cell is a suffocating tomb of stone and shadows, a place where the absence of light feels almost physical, pressing against my skin and seeping into my bones.

It’s cold here—the kind of cold that doesn’t just bite but gnaws, settling deep inside the marrow until I feel hollowed out, drained, and distant from my own body.

The metallic tang of blood—my blood, I think—hangs thick in the stale air, mingling with the dampness and the faint, underlying scent of sweat and old fear.

Every breath I take is slow, deliberate, not just to conserve energy but to center myself against the crushing weight of this silence.

There’s no noise except the soft drip of water somewhere far off, a steady metronome marking time in a prison where time feels like an enemy.

My body aches in every joint—the sting of bruises, the sharp burn of fresh cuts—but even pain cannot break the unyielding fortress of my will.

I stretch my fingers and toes within the constraints of my bindings, reminding myself that
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