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... echoed throughout the corridor.
Vergil took his first step into the prison, the echo of his boots reverberating off the iron walls. The air was heavy, dense—a mixture of rust, dust, and compressed mana. The high ceiling and flickering lights created long, dancing shadows of their own accord, as if the underworld itself breathed through them.
Despite the hellish environment, the architecture was… surprisingly human.
The cells were lined up in symmetrical blocks, the corri ...
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