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... the guards dragged her to the dungeon as she continued to struggle with them.
The dungeons’ chilly air which was heavy with moisture and the smell of rusted iron stuck to my body. The room feels tighter and smaller because of the sharp shadows created by the flickering torches on the stone walls.
Trixies fragile wrists were shackled to the chair in the middle of the room and the chains shook as she moved against them.
Despite the fact that every muscle in my body ached fr ...
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