A long time ago in an elementary school not too far away, there sat a young boy with an overactive imagination. He frequently dismissed what the harsh old hag of a teacher had to say and instead took solace in the exquisite drawings he was capable of. He was enamored by the idea of crafting a dungeon so remorseless, so devious, and so brutal that no hero would ever be able to escape it. 64/100
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