Finally.“Another door,” Logan muttered, his voice tinged with frustration, but then he noticed something. “Wait… it’s unlocked.”“Maybe Leah did it,” I whispered, my eyes scanning the heavy iron hinges and the door’s frame, half expecting to find a trap.“Goddess bless her,” Logan muttered.We carefully pushed the door open, the heavy iron groaning softly on its hinges as it gave way, revealing the dungeons beyond. The cold hit us immediately—a biting chill that seeped into our bones. Ancient brick walls lined the corridor ahead, cracked and damp from years of disuse, while narrow, arched ceilings added to the oppressive atmosphere. Flickering, ancient fire lamps hung from the walls, casting a dim, ghostly glow across the space. The air smelled of damp earth, mold, and something faintly metallic—blood, maybe.“This place gives me the creeps,” Eli whispered, his eyes darting around as we stepped inside.“Stay sharp,” I said, my voice low. “We’re not out of danger yet.”“Let’s follow t
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