Investigating

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Flames's POV
I cautiously made my way down the unending staircase.

This was the deepest, darkest part of the castle.

The dungeon to be precise.

There was very little light. And that was the tiny bit of sunlight that shone through the cell windows.

It illuminated the hall of the dungeon.

I could see skeletons covered in cobwebs and some were even disintegrating; the whole place smelled of rotting flesh too.

I could see skeletons covered in cobwebs and some were even disintegrating; the whole place smelled of rotting flesh too

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I shuddered and tried to move onward.

Then I came to a nearby jail cell.

The door was open and there was a puddle of water spilling out of a metal cup alongside a ceramic plate with crumbs, which the mice were eating away.

I shooed the mice away and examined the items.

"Hmmm..."

Just then, my comlink began to beep.

I answer it.

"Lucy?"

"Flames, come up here quickly!" I hear Lucy say.

So grabbing the items, I ran back up the stairs.

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