Chapter 10
Whispers of a Prison
The sanctuary is revealed not as a haven, but a place of confinement. The journal's true meaning shifts from discovery to dread: it's a prison for something ancient.
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The musty air of Dr. Alistair Finch’s study, usually a comforting embrace, now felt heavy, suffocating. He sat hunched over the worn leather journal, its pages brittle with age, the faint scent of dried ink and something else, something acrid and unsettling
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