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... closer he walked, the bigger grew the archway, and there, underneath the clouded sky, a simple ray of light guided his motion toward the dungeon. Two seats were left empty; the guards died. A torch on its way out and the other, empty. He reached for the rusty handle; the door beckoned a mighty creek. A cry enough to call upon surveying guards, ‘-the rust becomes a formidable alarm,’ he ducked under the low ceiling and adventured deeper. A certain smell made its presence known. For those unlucky ...
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