The Black Hole Dungeons were a force of magical design. A void in which nothing exists. A place of utter darkness and silence, enough to send the hardest soul to madness.
Ana knew after only an hour she wasn’t going to survive here.
As she crawled around in the complete blinding darkness her fingers reached a ledge. She retracted in fright before reaching out again. She turned around and crawled the opposite way only to be greeted with another ledge after only a couple of meters.
Ana panicked, her breaths coming hard and constricted as she felt the oppressive weight of the nothingness press down on her. She had no idea what being deaf and blind was like – until today, and it terrified and tormented her soul. Even her own voice seemed to make no sound here.
She curled up into a small ba
