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One moment, Jack stood in the mist-shrouded emptiness. Contemplatively evaluating his failure. The next, everything cracked like fragile glass. And stone walls appeared all around him. Heavy and ancient.
Damp, cold air filled his nonexistent lungs. Chains hung from the ceiling. Scraping against the stone floor. Thick and rusted.
His surrounding was no longer mist. But a cell. A prison cell. Grim. Confining. Dark and gloomy.
The familiar voice, deep and resonant, boom ...
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