"Are we in heaven?" the archeologist muttered with confusion as she tried to open her eyes. Lucas and Nikolai looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
"If we were dead, we would go to hell, no doubt," laughed Lucas.
"Heaven and hell do not exist. They are on earth," rebuked Nikolai.
"This is hell, and you two are my punishment," groaned the alchemist. "I was working, and I heard voices outside. Then there was that stench of blood, so I thought you two are dead."
"And you decided that it was better to stay hidden," Nikolai smirked. "You are quite the coward for a defiant of gods."
"I did not decide anything, as the cabin broke apart before I could think of what to do. Furthermore, I heard you trying to hide my existence, so I chose to hide."
"Well, the danger is gone," said Lucas as he looked at the cabin with emotions. "However, our fond memories in this place will never return."
"This is a creepy cabin," chimed in Nikolai.
