"Insolent creatures..." the Gorgon hissed, its voice sharp and menacing. "You dare disturb my sleep? You will pay a great price for your greed..."
The Gorgon's towering form cast a shadow over us, its scales glistening with a sickly sheen. Its underbelly was covered with white scales, and it held a bow and arrow in its muscular arms. The snakes on its head slithered and hissed, creating a nightmarish sight.
The dungeon's evolution and the possible existence of a second core has now been confirmed with the appearance of the Gorgon.
"This is indeed an evolved dungeon," I realized, my voice barely a whisper. "A monster capable of turning anything it bites and gaze into its eyes into stone."
