Chapter 59: Shadows of the Past
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Dabi took a deep breath, feeling the ancient energy of the ruins coursing through him.
These ruins were a world apart from anything he'd experienced before a maze like dark, foreboding hallways etched with symbols that seemed to pulse faintly under his touch.
The walls, carved from dark stone and worn smooth by time, bore traces of an ancient civilization, their meaning long forgotten.
Dabi could feel his heartbeat echoing through the labyrinthine passages, as if he were walking within the very body of the ruins themselves.
The air was cold, almost damp, with an eerie chill that wrapped around him like a cloak.
Shadows seemed to pool in the corners, twisting and shifting, leaving him with a gnawing sense that he wasn't alone.
Dabi's gaze sharpened, his senses on high alert. Every slight movement, every whisper of air, felt like a presence lurking in the darkness.