Lucas POV
As we moved deeper into the strange chamber, I couldn't help but feel like we were being watched. There was a stillness in the air, the kind that comes just before a storm, but also something else—something alive. My eyes kept darting to the strange designs on the walls, trying to figure out if they were just carvings or if they had some hidden purpose. Everything here felt like it was part of a larger puzzle we didn't fully understand.
Oceanus seemed to sense my unease but said nothing. He just kept moving forward, his steps confident, like he knew exactly where we were going, even though he had admitted earlier that he only knew little about this place. That alone made me nervous. How were we supposed to find the world key if even he was unsure of what it really was?
