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Chapter 88: Execution Day 1 Plotting
General Kurtly's eyes darted left and right as his footsteps echoed against the cold stone walls of the passageway. A biting chill filled the air, and every breath he took felt like inhaling shards of ice. His throat tightened as the lump lodged there swelled with every agonizing step, his breath growing more ragged by the second. He was no stranger to fear, but the overwhelming dread that engulfed him now was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
His once imposing figure now felt small, weak. Stripped of his powers and strength by the concoction Hendricks had forced upon him, he had been left to starve for days. Blindfolded for most of his captivity, he had no idea where he was being led, but as the blindfold had been ripped from his eyes, the truth struck him like a hammer to the chest.
