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The dungeon’s air thickens→torches flicker as shadows claw at crumbling stone→your blade hums, hungry for bone→a skeletal horde emerges, jaws rattling with hollow laughter→you charge, steel meeting ancient rot→ribcages splinter→skulls roll→phalanxes reform, shields interlocked→you pivot, flanking→shatter their formation→a necrotic archer looms above→arrows whistle past your ear→you vault onto the ledge→silence the bow with a dagger through its spine→deeper into the abyss→chained wraiths wail→their bonds break→ethereal claws rake your armor→you counter with enchanted flames→ashes swirl→a titanic bone golem blocks the path→its fists crater the ground→you scale its vertebrae→plunge your sword into the glowing core→it collapses→a gate opens→the Skeleton King awaits→scepter blazing with stolen souls→the final clash begins→parry his crimson arc→sunder his crown→darkness shrieks→the throne room trembles→light erupts→silence→thirty levels conquered→bones reduced to dust→your legend etched in blood→the realm breathes again…for now.
