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Leave Svartalfheim
"I think these dark elves might be bad guys. They have slaves, they worship the Devil of Bald Mountain and dark elves are often considered an evil race, so how do I get out of here?" Tom asked.
"Though it may seem daunting, there is a way out" Uriel said.
Uriel guided Tom to some stairs with several floors above. Surprisingly Tom did not get tired going up these stairs.
"Hey, Dark, you're not getting tired, are you?" he asked.
"N-no, I'm fine, master, having you inside me makes me... not tired" Dark said.
Eventually they reached the top floor where there was a door and pushed it open. As light entered the room, Dark grasped. Tom stuck his head out to see what was wrong. She seemed to be squinting from the sudden influx of light.
She covered her eyes with one hand.
"Dark, are you okay?" Tom asked.
Once their eyes adjusted, they could see mountains and forests.
"I've never seen anything like this" Dark said.
Tom looked around. Just like Uriel said, there was a human village and a set of mountains that Tom assumed must be Nioavellir.
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