The Black kept gripping, even as she kept slipping out of its clutches.
Realizing she must have made a wrong turn somewhere, she sensed that she had traveled deeper into the catacombs.
But there was a dim light ahead where people were crowded and surging, and the sweetest, most intoxicatingly soul-ravaging music lured her to witness a dark knight and his entourage performing in impassioned glory.
From that moment, she was smitten by a force Hell could never even dream to compete for.
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