Iona awoke with a cold feeling of dread. She had to blink several times before realizing that her eyes were indeed open, but the room she was in was as dark as the deepest pits of hel. The sound of her quick breathing echoed through the hall as she sat up before freezing as she heard something skitter off to the side.
"If anyone be near...let yourself be known!" She demanded into the darkness, her voice echoing only to fade into nothingness.
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