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... a bit out of it from the long day, when a loud crash echoed through the corridor. I halted, my heart racing. For a moment, I questioned if I had really heard that, but then came another crash, this one louder, the sound of glass shattering against the wall.
Something...curiosity or maybe just instinct, pulled me towards the source of the noise. The corridor seemed to stretch, the soft golden lights illuminating the paintings on the walls. As I got closer, I realized the chaos was coming ...
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