In the Pit.
"How long will we keep going?"
Ella had suddenly stopped walking, she was stooping. Her arms to her knees, her face holding the gaze of the Professor, her eyes weary and face pale.
"I didn't know it would be this far. This must be some work of scientific ambiguity... Something rather beyond science."
The Professor stooped too, occasionally looking away from the stressed girl to the vast expanse of void up ahead of them. There was a stream of light from the end of the tunnel up ahead of them, which had been lighting their path.
After they had taken that corner the monster boy had taken, they had earned themselves an unending journey. And ever since then had they been walking. It's been for long, yet none of them could say for how long they had been walking.
"You mean to say, Magic?"
She scoffed standing uprightly. He glared at her and looked away,
