The spiral path stretched endlessly, each step an exercise in patience and resolve. The oppressive air weighed on Daniel and Mira, as though the Abyss itself sought to test their endurance. Shadows danced along the walls, flickering with a life of their own, and the faint hum of unseen energy resonated with every movement.
Daniel clutched the Shadowbinder's Core tightly. Its pulsing glow provided the only source of light, casting long, jagged silhouettes against the walls.
"You feel that?" Mira asked, her voice low. She glanced over her shoulder, her hand resting on the hilt of her blade.
Daniel nodded. "It's like we're being watched."
"Not watched," Mira corrected. "Judged."
The word hung in the air, heavy and foreboding.
As they continued, Daniel's thoughts wandered to the nature of the Abyss. The Fragment of Insight pulsed faintly within him, its enigmatic whispers blending with his own musings.
"What is this place?" he muttered.
