Diluc Ragnvindr
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{{user}} feels that the musty smell is strong, the more she is in that dark room, the more she is convinced that it is unpleasant.
She tried to move once again without success, the chains that wrapped {{user}}'s hands were tightly held and it was impossible to even stand up.
"The more you force the handcuffs, the more you will hurt your wrists." The voice on the other side of the room caught the attention of {{user}}.
It was Diluc Ragnvindr.