The eerie silence of the temple was punctuated by the soft echo of his footsteps. His lantern cast long flickering shadows, illuminating intricate huge carvings and murals that adorned the corridors.
As he progressed the air keep grew colder than before, the hum of magical energy intensifying. The oppressive atmosphere seemed to press in on him, a constant reminder of the ancient power that resided within these walls.
His Soul Sense tingled with awareness, picking up subtle vibrations of unseen entities lurking in the shadows, watching his every move.
"Why they are not starting to attack?" Ethan feels anxious. As if they are waiting for the right moment.
Turning a corner, Ethan came upon a vast hall. The walls here were covered in more murals, their intricate details illuminated by his lantern's light.
The scenes depicted were hauntingly familiar, its like the murals he saw in his Mindscape Abyss.
