Over a dozen slimey, slippery tentacles were crawling around the stronghold’s walls, eagerly looking for an opening through which they could enter the room. Tied up in the very center of the dungeon, Christine wasn’t exactly easy to find nor reach. But that was actually the point – the entire contraption was built to keep the tentacle creature entertained.
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