"My lord she has arrived, should we greet her?" a man clad in black cloth asked the deviously handsome man. The handsome man place down torture tools, a ghost of a smile spread on his blood stain lips.
"It's not time yet" his voice rang out throughout the damped dungeon. The man clad in black clothing eyes the corpse for a brief moment, "please follow me then my lord" the man clad in black robes pressed several moss covered stone bricks.
"How's our guest?" the blood stained man inquired with a bemused grin. The black robed man's lips quivered into a sinister grin "she is quite the stubborn one, I think she will reach her limit soon though my lord" the man replied.
"Keep on showing her our hospitality" the man ordered. The other man clad in black robes lowered his head and showed the way out of the damp and dark passageway.
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