After being thrown to the ground by the strange-looking creatures, Lucas kneeled and opened his eyes to take in the surroundings. The place was dark, foreboding, and isolated from the rest of the world. There's a crumbling stone building in the center, surrounded by a circle of tall, gnarled trees. The trees are covered in thick, dark foliage, and their branches hang low, blocking out the sun. There's a misty, eerie atmosphere, and a feeling of dread hangs in the air.
His muffled screams couldn't be heard by anyone, and he felt a sense of dread as he looked around, every point glaring daggers at him, and he wondered what he had done to have been brought to a place like this.
