chapter 9: Orpheus and Eurydice
7: CHTHONIC ASCENT
I climb through the labyrinth of darkness, my lyre guiding Eurydice’s unseen steps behind me. Her silence torments me more than any punishment the gods could devise. I play softly to keep faith alive, each note a fragile thread binding us through shadow. But with every step upward, doubt grows heavier than stone.
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