Dylan reached into his pocket pulling out the sun crystal. Even with their night vision, there was something about actual light to reveal their surroundings. The tunnel should look like it had long been abandoned. It is what he imagined he would have found. It should have looked similar to the others with gobs of cobwebs. There should have also been dirt and rocks all over the path.
This path had a heavy aura pushing out from it. One projecting misery, gloom, and most troubling… death. A cold chill swirled through the air hugging their skin. It pricked at their skin bringing a sensation of dread. It seemed to be a clear warning sign, a warning to turn around. Yet, they wouldn’t turn around. They continued to persevere through the enclosed passage.
In the distance, they could see where
