Darven felt his body regain strength and tried to teleport out of the room, but a red light flickered beneath him. Although he teleported, he remained in the cell.
"Let me out of here! You disgusting servant, release me at once!" Darven shouted at the top of his lungs, banging on the iron cell until he was completely exhausted.
"Get me out of here..." he uttered as he slumped weakly on the ground, with the surrounding darkness resembling an abyss that threatened to consume his sanity.
And a sense of foreboding filled his heart—whispering to him, he was no longer going to be free.
"Please…someone get me out of here!" His voice quivered with fear as he trembled the cell door, hoping it would open.
...
Casey left the castle after months of hiding there. What prompted him to take such a risky step was the discussion he overheard from the passing maids.
