One Big Tribute

The cell was dark, damp, suffocating Selena with a lung-scraping miasma of mold and dust. Her back was to the cell door, holding at bay the dungeon's looming evil. Stone bricks climbed the walls and studded the floor, cold to the touch from the...

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