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... leading them toward the prison.
It was massive, built atop a raised platform like some grotesque parody of a throne. Kaedros decided it had to be mockery, either from the Castle itself or its master, or maybe it was even aimed at Thalso.
The stench hit him before they reached the steps, the smell of unwashed bodies, piss, shit... and rot. It was the smell of death.
"How long have they been in there?" Kaedros muttered, mostly to himself. "It’s foul."
There were fou ...
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