Chapter 404: A Haunting Story

As Rosalind cautiously stepped into the dimly lit dungeon, a shiver ran down her spine. The air was heavy with a musty odor, mingling with the faint stench of decay. The room seemed to groan under the weight of its own malevolence.

Her gaze was immediately drawn to the large creature that had been captured and confined within those ominous stone walls.

The monster loomed before her, its immense form casting a menacing shadow. Its eyes, eerily human-like, pierced through the darkness, betraying a profound intelligence that sent chills through Rosalind's veins. Yet, any remnants of humanity had been utterly consumed, replaced by an otherworldly grotesqueness that defied all comprehension.