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Deus Necros - Chapter 287: Darkest Dungeon
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... ck like old oil—used, dirty, and slow to move. The flickering torchlight along the chamber's edges did little to illuminate the room. Instead, it painted the walls in writhing shadows, like worms twisting across damp stone.
And there he sat.
Van Dijk, once Tower Master of the Black Circle. Now a prisoner of the Holy Order.
He looked like a man carved up for study—slumped forward, his arms pinned to the chair's cold iron by hooks and straps and divine glyphs carved into ru ...
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