The path beyond the Nexus Core exuded an eerie vitality, a pulse of life that was both unsettling and mesmerizing. The crystalline glow of the Nexus faded, giving way to a dense forest of towering bioluminescent trees. Their bark shimmered with a dull phosphorescence, and their hanging tendrils emitted a ghostly glow that seemed to draw shadows closer.
The air here was unlike anything Daniel had ever experienced—thick, almost syrupy, as though infused with some intangible essence. Each breath felt weighted, dragging at his strength. Mira, walking beside him, felt the same pressure, evident in her slowed movements and the cautious grip she maintained on her sword.
"This place feels... alive," she muttered, her voice subdued as though she feared the forest itself might hear.
"Not alive," Daniel corrected, his gaze scanning their surroundings. "Aware."
