Chapter 17 Stuck

• |Aria|
• I couldn’t even process what was going on before I met myself in the dungeon. I just sat in the dimly lit room within the prisonwalls, staring into space. The heavy stench of mold and faint scent of silver graced my nose over and over until I was numb to it.
• After a few hours of sitting in the middle where I was thrown, I shifted to the side to support my back with the wall. The coldness bit into my skin harshly. The only light in the room was coming from the flickering lamp hung at the far end of the room, casting eerie shadows on the wall.