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The cells were empty, but the atmosphere was oppressive. I could feel the weight of countless screams and tears bearing down on me. Suddenly, Max stopped in his tracks and cocked his head to one side.
As we watched, Graveyard's eyes seemed to bore into my soul. I felt a chill run down my spine, and I knew that I was in grave danger. The cells were empty, but the atmosphere was oppressive
"You shouldn't be here," Graveyard rasped, his voice dripping with malice. As we watched, Graveyard's eyes seemed to bore into my soul
And then, the scratching stopped. The silence was more unsettling than the noise had been. And then, the scratching stopped
As I trudged through the dimly lit corridors of Predondo Prison, the eerie atmosphere seemed to seep into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and despair, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched by unseen eyes.
I exchanged a nervous glance with Max. We'd heard rumors about Graveyard, a notorious prisoner who'd been locked away for years. Some said he was a monster, a creature that fed on fear and pain.