The whispers grew louder, their dissonant tones slithering through the narrow tunnel. Selene's heart thudded in her chest, her instincts screaming danger. The oppressive darkness seemed alive, pressing in on them from all sides. “Stay close,” she commanded, her voice sharp but low. Elias moved beside her, his dagger drawn and ready. “It feels... wrong here. Like the walls are watching us.” “They probably are,” Kieran muttered, his face pale but resolute. Aldric, at the front, turned his head slightly. “It’s just the tunnel playing tricks on your minds. Ignore it.” Selene didn’t believe him, not for a second. The whispers were too deliberate, too intentional, and they carried a faint sense of malice. As they pressed on, the glow of the moss began to fade, leaving them in near-total darkness. “We need light,” Selene said. Aldric reached into his satchel and retrieved a small crystal. He murmured something under his breath, and the crystal emitted a soft, golden glow. “Be
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