Chapter 65: The One-Inch Answer.
When Oliver opened his eyes, he was no longer in the room full of slaves.
He was once again in the Night Trial.
The familiar red skull bobbled in the sky above him like an inverted sun, its hollow sockets glowing with wicked amusent.
The usual eerie silence of the bloody ethereal space was quickly shattered by its voice.
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