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... en tunnels, and even the oldest sewer lines, lay a chamber that was never intended for habitation.
This space wasn’t carved out for comfort or beauty, nor even for secrecy in the typical sense. Its sole purpose was to ensure that certain conversations remained hidden from the surface world.
The room was expansive yet low-ceilinged, supported by thick stone arches that absorbed sound rather than reflecting it.
Black mineral veins snaked across the walls like frozen lightni ...
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