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... ing as he advances. The dungeon also grew darker as he kept venturing deeper, and with each step.

The faint glow of the moss that had strangely sprouted out from the walls barely illuminated his route. But, he felt this unsettling presence around him. He felt that he were being watched.

Then, he looked at his left side and saw them.

Two glimmering eyes stared at him from the looming darkness ahead. The eyes were a piercing, otherworldly blue, glowing with an eerie light. ...

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