The Catacombs loomed before them, a chamber of eerie wonders. The air was thick with dampness and decay, and flickering torches cast spooky shadows on the ancient, moss-covered walls.
"Yet another catacomb," Rever muttered, his voice barely audible. "They certainly have a knack for creepy dungeons, don't they?"
"There are dungeons with better views," Victor remarked, "but unfortunately, this isn't one of them."
With the key in Victor's hands, they ventured into the nightmare chamber, bracing themselves for the horrors within.
Their exploration led them into the King's Special Torture Chamber, a place where suffering and sorrow had been meticulously crafted.
