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... h, it wasn’t freedom. It was a promise that the dungeon still had its teeth buried somewhere, waiting to snap. We pressed forward, boots clicking against crystal, every vibration humming with potential danger.
The tunnel twisted upward now, steeper, the walls slick but stable. Faint pulses of energy traced along the veins, like the dungeon’s nervous system was trying to nudge us off course. I gripped Phantom Edge tighter, feeling the residual echo of the shard guiding my steps.
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