After casting one last, longing look toward the mouth of the cave, I sucked in a deep gulp of air to steady myself. I shut my eyes and allowed the monster’s memories into my head.
As if playing on a screen in my brain, I saw a battle. Hundreds of knights clashed with each other, kicking up mud that was stained red beneath a great gray sky. Amidst the clattering of metal and rattling death throes, one knight fell to the ground, his halberd still gripped in a fist and a sword buried deep in his chest. His opponent raised his broadsword high, about to sever the fallen knight’s head from his body.
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