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... chains around his wrists and ankles felt heavier, day by day. The damp, dark cell reeked of dried blood and decay, and his once-proud stature had been reduced to nothing, a pitiful shell of a man.
He had endured countless nights of torment, his mind unable to rest as nightmares plagued him, visions of his failures, his betrayals, and the ghost of the woman he had forsaken. And yet, nothing compared to the sheer terror he felt when the doors to the dungeon creaked open once more.
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