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... was trying to suffocate them from the inside. The air was heavy, stifling, and the silence around them was so deep that even the smallest movement felt deafening. It coiled around the figures of the three men standing at the entrance to the Mist Labyrinth, swallowing the outlines of their bodies as if it were trying to drag them in.

"This place reeks of death," Kaelrith muttered, adjusting the hilt of his sword strapped across his back. "Like it's just waiting to devour us." He smirked. ...

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