Her head snaps upward at his voice, eyes wild, the fear rolling off of her nearly tangible. This place . . . no one should be entering this place. It's an impossibility to everything she can fathom.
"Get back!"
Seemingly she only has time for this short, punctuated shout before the chains yank her forward, almost plunge her into the depths of the water. She holds on only by effort of will, gasping as the effort slams her to her knees.
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"Get back!"
Seemingly she only has time for this short, punctuated shout before the chains yank her forward, almost plunge her into the depths of the water. She holds on only by effort of will, gasping as the effort slams her to her knees.