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38. The Beautiful Smell Of Blood.

Narrator’s POV.

Clank. Clank. Clank.

The sound of the iron rod hit the metal bars of the dungeon, slowly but harshly. The holder of the road was doing it purposely to create fear in the mind of his victim.

The holder took a pause, taking in the smell of the well-known and feared dungeon, it smelt...

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