[h3][color=ffffff][b][u]LUSSO                    [/u]
[sup][i]The Dungeons[/i][/sup][/b][/color][/h3]
Lusso traded her soaked shoes and stockings for bare feet on the way down the semi-flooded passage. The stone floor was firm but too wet to wear footwear. Because of this, the pale-haired girl's soles were now in direct contact with the grime and gore which covered the floor. She seemed unfazed, despite this gruesome experience.

The change in ambient did little to alter the state of Lusso's nerves. She and her raven stared around the murky darkness of the dungeon. Both seemed quite indifferent to its eeriness. 

"It seems that we aren't alone," Lusso said, more to herself than anyone else, when the clopping of hooves became too pronounced to ignore. "Is it the same as above?" she added, referring to the fact that the painting which caused the flood at the study room also had a horse on it.

With a wordless gesture, Lusso sent her bird to look ahead, scrutinizing the darkness with its hellish eyes.

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