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... oplets condensed on the damp rock wall, like tears of blood that hadn’t dried.
The blood pool glistened with a viscous glow in the darkness, its surface reflecting an oily sheen of iridescence.
Occasionally, bubbles would emerge, popping with a sucking sound.
The stalagmites by the pool’s edge were stained red, and the stalactites hanging from the top dripped scarlet liquid, producing hollow echoes in the silence.
When a beam of light swept across the pool, the se ...
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