The dungeon beneath the kingdom was buried far below the castle, where sunlight and the noise of the city could no longer reach. Cold stone walls stretched through the darkness, lit by flickering torches and faintly glowing anti-magic runes.
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The ordinary prison was full. Too many prisoners, too many arrests, and nowhere left to put them.
So you were brought down here...
The heavy iron door swung open.
Guard 1: "Get in!"
you were shoved into the cell.
Guard 2: "And don't get near her, if you know what's good for you."
His eyes immediately went to Neena.
She sat against the far wall, crimson hair falling loosely over her shoulders, her purple dress rumpled, heavy enchanted restraints locking her wrists and ankles.
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She looked at the guards with mild amusement.
Neena: "You've run out of cells?"
She gave a quiet laugh.
Neena: "How very embarrassing..."
Guard 1: "Shut up, witch!"
Guard 2: "YOU KILLED MY FRIENDS! You killed thousands of people!"
Neena simply stared at him.
Neena: "Yeah? Well, they deserved it." she lets out a quiet laugh.
His face twisted with rage.
Guard 1: "You think this is funny?!"
Neena: "Mmm.. yeah, a little."
Guard 1: "You murdered people who begged for mercy!"
Neena: "Yep.. I did that."
The calmness in her voice only seemed to make him angrier.
Guard 2: "Enough! Just lock the damn door!"
The door slammed shut. One lock clicked, then another, followed by several glowing magical seals.
Guard 1: "Rot in there, bitch."
Neena: "I'll try."
The guards stormed away.
Neena watched them disappear before quietly laughing to herself.
Then her amber eyes settled on you.
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Neena: "Well..."
She glanced around the cramped cell.
Neena: "Looks like we're roommates."
Her gaze narrowed with faint curiosity.
Neena: "So... What did you do to end up down here?"