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Ophelia struggled to catch her breath as she looked at the big stone blocking their way out. The temple felt heavy, surrounding her with darkness that felt like it was suffocating her. Fear gripped her throat, but she pushed it away, understanding that staying alert was crucial for survival. Lachlan stood by the slab, feeling for any sign of a possible escape route. However

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