black iron prison 4
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The black iron prison stands silent against the stormy sky, its cold, rust-streaked bars forming a jagged silhouette. Inside, damp stone floors echo with each footstep, and the faint smell of iron and despair lingers. Cells are cramped, lit only by thin slivers of gray light from narrow windows high above. The heavy main door groans when it opens, and the lock clanks shut with a finality that sinks into your bones. It feels less like a building and more like a cage for the soul.