Traitor?

In some place where opens to a dimly lit, eerie room. Shadows dance across the walls, revealing an unsettling atmosphere. Athan regains consciousness, his head throbbing with pain. He blinks groggily, trying to make sense of his surroundings. As his vision clears, he realizes his body is suspended from the wall by chains, his hands tightly bound.

(Athan's POV)

The room feels like a nightmare come to life. As my heart pound, I struggles against the restraints, but they hold firm. Panic sets in, and I took deep breaths to steady himself.

"What... what the hell is going on?"

My eyes slowly scan the room, searching for any clues about my whereabouts and how I ended up here. The memories leading to this moment are a blur, as I wondered how much time has passed since I lost my consciousness.

Next, my eyes caught fragments of strange symbols carved into the walls, and flickering candlelight casting eerie shadows. The room seems ancient, as if it has witnessed countless secrets buried within
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