The Black Knight tossed Julia into the cave, her body landing with a heavy thud on the cold, damp ground. Without a word, he turned and moved the giant rock, sealing the entrance. The sound of stone scraping against stone echoed in the darkness, signaling Julia's entrapment.
The cave was now silent, save for the faint, unsettling drip of water from the ceiling. Julia lay unconscious, her body motionless. After what felt like an eternity, she stirred, her eyelids fluttering open. Her head throbbed with pain, and as she slowly sat up, disoriented, she realized something was terribly wrong.
Her breath hitched as she looked around, her vision adjusting to the dim light. Nearby, a woman's body lay twisted in an unnatural position, her head contorted at an angle that made it clear she was dead. Julia's stomach churned, bile rising in her throat.
