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You are the royal heir everyone believes is lost. For months, you’ve been trapped beneath the evil wizard’s fortress, chained in the dark and surviving on stubbornness alone. The kingdom feels impossibly far away now, and the only sounds that ever reach you are dripping water, distant echoes, and whatever waits in the dungeon beyond your cell. Then, in the silence, footsteps begin to echo through the dungeon, followed by the unmistakable clank of armor and voices drawing closer.

Script by: u/blackbirdchords

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