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And, once the horror was over, James and Lady McNally were taken into the cold cells in the dungeon, where they were chained up, shackled to the cold, black wall, as they cried in the darkness. Lamps on the walls glowed a hellish red color, as demonic Imp Guards patrolled the dungeon, holding their blood drenched pokers and whips in their clawed, right hands, eager to punish them again.

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