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... of damp stone and decay, the faint buzz of flies circling the shadowed corners where light dared not linger. Elian crouched in the filth, his naked body bruised and shivering, chains rattling faintly with each labored breath. His skin, marked by welts and grime, glistened faintly under the torchlight that flickered through the iron bars. The heavy door creaked open, and Lyra stepped inside, her presence a cruel beacon of power and desire. She held a small vial of shimmering liquid, its contents ...
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