Chapter 6: The Inheritance Dungeon (IV)
"Kh—!"
Gray’s eyes snapped open as his lungs filled sharply with air.
His entire body jolted, twitching like it had just been jolted back to life. He sat up instantly, his heart pounding like a war drum in his chest.
"What the... where...?"
His arms, once crushed and shattered, moved freely.
Even the deep gash on his ribs was completely gone.
His legs, which had been snapped like sticks in the final trial, now pressed against silken sheets..., not stone, not blood-soaked marble...
"Sheets?"
His eyes slowly scanned the room.
It was... a bedroom
Black lace curtains swayed gently from an unseen wind.
Thick obsidian pillars held up a towering ceiling, where strange red vines coiled like veins across the marble. A large vanity with golden roses carved into its frame sat nearby, along with elegant Gothic furniture.