"Yeah, and what about it?"
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(Orion POV)
"Well, if you're from the overworld, then…." The woman before us shuttered, almost paling at the thought of us coming from the earth.
"What's wrong with being from earth?"
"Well-"
All of a sudden, a chilling sensation ran throughout our bodies and my spine almost folded in half from the amount of pressure weighing down on me.
It was as if a thousand pounds of rocks had been dropped onto my head and forced me to bend down.
"Th-The jailers…" The woman muttered, her voice trailing off with fear as a few skeletons cloaked in bone-white robes appeared in front of us.
In each hand, a singular black chain dangled all the way to the ground, and this was the one thing that made us take a slight step back.
"Split up," I muttered, and everybody instantly disappeared into their own directions, only for them and myself to be slammed into the ground.
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