Rushing to the dungeon, Ellen couldn't believe his eyes. The Vox who had been struggling to break free from his chains earlier was now eerily silent, not moving an inch. Chained to the wall, his hands were spread wide in both directions, standing motionless like a statue.Ellen approached cautiously, his heart pounding with apprehension. "Vox?" he called out tentatively, hoping for some response. But Vox remained unresponsive, his gaze fixed straight ahead, devoid of any emotion.Concerned, Ellen turned to the guards stationed outside the dungeon. "What happened?" he demanded, his voice tinged with urgency.The guard shifted uncomfortably before responding. "He just... stopped, Commander. One moment, he was struggling, and the next, he went completely still. We thought it best not to approach him, given his... condition."Lyric approached Vox slowly, her heart heavy with concern. "Vox," she said softly, tapping his cheeks lightly. "Can you hear me?""I can hear him breathing steadily
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