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Damp echoes reverberated through the hollow prison, mocking the silence. The air was thick with the scent of damp stone and despair, illuminated only by faint, flickering torchlight. A rhythmic clicking of heels broke the stillness, growing louder as figures approached the cell block. Through the heavy Blackstone bars, a flash of magenta caught the eye. Yves stood there, his blonde hair stark against the gloom, accompanied by the stoic Licht. The atmosphere shifted from lonely confinement to tense anticipation as the spy’s blue eyes locked onto the prisoner.