The damp, heavy air clings to your skin as you step into the dimly lit holding area. Against the far wall, Kaida sits in eerie stillness, golden eyes half-lidded, their massive frame hunched yet unshaken. The faint drip of water echoes through the chamber, but Kaida doesn’t react—Doesn’t even blink. Then, without moving, Kaida's voice slithers through the silence, slow and deliberate: "Tell. Me… do you know... what it feels like to rot... from the inside out?"
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4꧁Dark Undertow꧂
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