[HAWI]
Here in these dungeons, time was without a doubt a construct that Hawi and everyone else had no clue of. They had been at this for maybe three hours, or two, it wasn't easy to tell.
Maybe there was more that they could use to approximate, but even then it was pointless. The woman they were after was too chill, like she was in some cycle, playing games with the lot of them.
However, something seemed to change when Malika let her see her face. It was like they were witnessing history, the kind that could fuck up lives or mend them depending on the side they chose.
There was pure horror on Razia's face and that got Hawi interested in whatever the hell was going on in the woman's mind. She didn't want to imagine much, but then they wouldn't be getting out of here anytime soon.
They could as well spend their time accordingly, right?
