The Stolen Alpha
Lucine's fingers trailed along the wall, her senses open to any hidden dangers.
Rylan brought up the rear, his eyes fixed on their backs, protecting their vulnerable flank. Athena walked beside him, her healer senses extended, monitoring the team's emotional state.
As they ventured deeper into the passageway, the air grew thick with an almost palpable sense of dread. The shadows seemed to twist and writhe, taking on malevolent forms that lurked just beyond the edge of perception.
Eira halted, her dagger poised. "Wait," she whispered.
A faint whispering began, a soft susurration that seemed to emanate from the walls themselves. The words were indistinguishable, but the tone was unmistakable -
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