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The heavy iron door of the underside dungeon of the mansion groaned, sealing the damp, subterranean chamber off from the rest of the world. The air down here smelled heavily of rust, stale copper, and raw fear.
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Writing this story has been an incredible journey. My main goal with this page isn't to get rich; it's simply to cover basic writing software and custom character art!
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