The place was still lusterless as it was like before. But thankfully, there was a hole above us where light passed through and provided luminance for this area. As the soldiers exited the place, various sounds echoed throughout my ears, including the sliding of the gates from where the soldiers had come from. And when I rubbed my eyes and shook my head, a hundred cells welcomed me. Each reach sheltered two people behind bars. And all of them shouted for help. As I got up from my knees, I was certain that this was the dungeon everyone had talked about, even Jack, the soldier, had warned me. By the time I gyrated my head, my eyes met a familiar face and a person who I slightly recognise. It was a boy no older than me. And this lad was the one Jack had shared with me. From what I remembered, the boy acted as a brave hero; however, his bravery turned against him. The moment he thought he won, the boy was devoured by sharks and no one rushed to his aid. His cause was just, but nobody sup
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