So, with steady steps, Kai approached the metallic door and pushed it open gently as he took a peek outside. The outside was as dark as the interior if not even darker. If it wasn't for his powerful vision, he would've not been able to see what was outside.
The cell he was in seemed to be located in the depths of an underground location. The air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay, a putrid smell that assaulted Kai's nose mercilessly. The tunnel's walls, slick with moisture, ooze a viscous, unknown substance that he could only assume to be water, creating grotesque patterns that seemed to writhe and shift in the feeble glow of the flickering torches hanging on the walls around him.
The passageway stretched ahead, akin to an endless abyss that stretched as far as the eyes could see. Its narrow confines were adorned with jagged, uneven rock formations that created a chaotic semblance of an old, medieval prison.
