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The Dread of Damned - Chapter 140: Filth
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... oom was thick with the scent of sweat and desperation. The heavy curtains smothered all light, drowning everything in darkness—but that didn't matter. My vision cut through it effortlessly.
And there she was.
Bound. Writhing. Ruined.
She hung in the center of the room, suspended by thick iron chains that groaned as she jerked against them. The collar around her throat pulsed with faint, glowing runes—an exquisite piece of craftsmanship, designed for one singular purpose. ...
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