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The dancing flames cast twisted shadows that writhed across his walls. Each crackle of the fire sent a unholy shiver down his nerves. He stared into the abyss of the flames, searching for answers, but only found confusion. The smoke signals were becoming too overwhelming, whispering delusions that chipped away at his mind. He knew he had to escape