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... climbing.
Each movement scraped at my palms, but I didn’t stop. The rope tied to the luminous stone hung from my mouth, swinging slightly as I pulled myself higher through the suffocating dark.
The faint light from the stone was the only thing keeping the shadows at bay—just a trembling halo of gold against an endless black void.
My breathing echoed harshly in the cramped silence.
What kind of ordeal is this, anyway?
No matter how strange this place was, o ...
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