Mine
The moment his fingers brushed the wall, the room exploded with energy.
A shockwave of dark magic tore through the dungeon, knocking them all back. The torches flickered wildly, the shadows stretching, twisting.
And then—
A voice. Low. Whispering. Familiar.
“Did you think I was truly gone?”
Aria’s blood ran cold.
Alan.
Echoes of the Dead
The voice slithered through the room like a ghostly wind, sending chills down Aria’s spine. The torches flickered violently, and the dungeon walls groaned, as if the stone itself recoiled at the presence awakening within them.
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