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This place is freezing cold

The air is thick

You can barely breath in this dungeon

Just o few dying rays of distant candlelight

You can barely see in this dungeon

Not a single soul around for so many years

I hate forgotten the sight of face

But absolute loneliness can introduce you to your greatest companion

So I talk to myself, I hearken to him, when he is kindly whispering to my ear

Sometimes he shoutsfrom far within and I barely listen

He is talking about things I didn't dictate, and these echoing word are strange but somehow familiar

I shake my head and smile

I enjoy every word i'm saying to me, as i'm chained deep below the surface of the earth, condemned to live...