The adventurers reacted with visible fear to the chilling, childish voice echoing through the corridor. They looked around frantically, their eyes wide as they tried to locate the source of the voice. Whispers and exclamations of shock and fear filled the air, adding to the tension.
"What was that?" one adventurer asked, his voice trembling.
"Are we being hunted?" another whispered, her eyes darting around the shadowy corridor.
Amidst the growing panic, Michael remained composed. He quickly activated his X-ray vision, scanning the environment for any hidden threats. As he looked through the darkness, his thermal vision picked up the heat signatures of the people around him. However, amidst the normal readings, he detected an anomalous purple energy signature lurking in the darkness ahead. It was something different, something otherworldly.
