Harker found himself staring at a spiral staircase from above.
It felt like it would go on forever. But when he counted the number of complete turns, it was only 9. Nine turns, and yet it felt so much deeper than that, like it would reach to the center of the Earth itself. Down to its very core.
He realized that he was in some kind of tower, most likely. The walls were made of cold gray cobblestone and it was so dark. Even with his night vision, this place still felt incredibly dark and he could barely see anything if he didn't squint his eyes. The end of the staircase looked like nothing but an empty….
"Void."
Harker turned around, and there was a figure behind him in red. His clothing was something like he had seen from Medieval men, with long overflowing capes and high black boots. His entire silhouette was just red, black, and white— the white being his skin the color of alabaster.
