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Chapter 203: Ea

Author: Ice Penguin
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There was a body on the floor.

There was a grey ceiling above Emmet, grey walls all around him, and a grey floor below him. There was no door to let anyone in, and anyone out, only a single, hand sized vent at the top of one wall, bordering the ceiling.

There was a corpse on the floor.

There was no way in, and no way for anyone to possibly escape this place. They were bricked into this tiny box of a room, the prison cell only allowed to be opened from the outside, nothing on the inside allowing him to get out of this place, walls made from grey, grey metal, seemingly unable to be pierced, damaged, or scratched.

There was nothing but a dry husk left in the bricked up catacomb basement cell here: the pale, pale, deathly grey skin of the body stretched over the too sharp and distinct bones of the body.

Emmet felt as if he was going to be sick, and fell to the floor, backwards, and landing on his tailbone, swearing in pain as he was unable to tear

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