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"... I'm 18 years old now." The basement is cold and damp. I stared at the lonely cell I'm used to and was surprised soon after. The pale wall in front of me had numbers written on it by me. 6457 days. It has been 18 years since I was locked up in this cell. I just felt the months and years go by. It was a long time, but I felt nothing. "...I really don't understand anything." I haven't seen the sun for 18 years. I can't get out of this prison. I think I got used to it. I was always surrounded by guards who gave me food and medicine if I got sick. The people in this town are too thorough. No matter how much I begged or insisted, they would never open the door. Of course, I could ask the guards questions and they would answer me. So far I know only a little about the outside situation. This is a town called Kryptos. My parents were kicked out of town for trying to rescue me. It seems that the old diviner who kidnapped me disappeared a few years a