The Black Wolf
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And still, I climbed.
The second floor felt strangely still, as if the air itself was holding its breath. The castle was shaped like a sprawling tree, its base wide like roots, though some compared it more to a pyramid. Either way, the second and top floors were narrower.
There were only two chambers up here on the second floor.
I opened the first door slowly, the hinges groaning in protest. The room inside was immaculate, almost ancient in its arrangement. Aged tomes lined the shelves, and the scent of dust and aged wood lingered in the air. But there was no sign of Xareth.
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