The Spectre descended swiftly down the dark steps of the staircase with a jar containing two flamboyant wisps.As he reached his destination,he could not see anyone,but could feel his master's malicious presence."Have you brought it?" a chilling voice pierced through the silence of the dungeon."Yes, my lord,he is here as your requested..with another bonus gift."the Spectre whispered."Good,good....you may leave." it said with silent satisfaction.
The Spectre disappeared in a flurry of black smoke,leaving the jar behind.A being of utmost evil and darkness visualised in the room and disappeared with the jar with an evil smirk on its face.
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