Jaehwon limped through the dark, damp corridors of the dungeon, every step a reminder of his inadequacies. His hands trembled as he gripped the hilt of his sword, its dull blade a testament to his struggles as an E-rank hunter. He was known as the weakest hunter in the world, a title that weighed heavily on his shoulders. Despite his best efforts, he had never been able to surpass his rank, never been able to climb the ladder that so many others seemed to scale with ease. Today was no different. His party had left him behind, abandoning him in the depths of the dungeon to fend for himself.
The door creaked open with a low, rumbling sound, revealing a chamber bathed in darkness. Jaehwon hesitated, his instincts screaming at him to turn back, but something compelled him to step inside.
As he crossed the threshold, the door slammed shut behind him, plunging the chamber into total darkness. Panic surged through him, and he spun around, desperately searching for a way out. But before he could move, a deep, resonant voice filled the chamber.
“You have finally arrived, Chosen One.”
high quality novel
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0I love it
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0the suspense build was lit 🔥🔥
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0nc Fantasy
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0Good very
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0Best story
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0AWESOME
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