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... farther we went down, the more the musty mold and strange, unpleasant odors began to bother me.
“Two thousand five hundred twenty-two...”
The numbers Narmee muttered kept getting larger. I was sure we’d descended a considerable depth, but these stairs showed no sign of ending.
Why would anyone build such a deep staircase in this fortress? I didn’t know the reason, but if the imp’s soul was down here, I had no choice but to keep going.
“Phew, it's kinda chilly. Te ...
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