Catacombs

Catacombs: Blind and Hardly Breathing

The further Lydia walked, the more she questioned her choice. The walls became more slimy and her jar hardly gave any light. The air grew thick and musty to the point she wheezed whenever she breathed. More than once, she looked back towards the junction. Whenever she did, the rat nipped at her, encouraging her to keep going.

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