Chapter 21 – Through the Eyes of Another: The Hero’s First Battle
<b><i>Meanwhile, a little bit to the east from Evalitia''s capital…</i></b>
<span style="font-weight:400">After three days in the carriage, we finally reach the ce that the idiot King has sent us to. Honestly, what the fuck, my ass hurts like hell. They have all this magic and shit but can’t even make a little trip a bitfortable. And why did it take so long? Shouldn’t his mages be able to just like, teleport us anywhere or something?
<span style="font-weight:400">I exit the carriage I was in with Marcia and Paul and look around. It''s barely dawn. We are in some kind of a small, wooden vige. More like a ghost town I should say. Besides the other carriage which transports Shino and Natalie, and some knights that are escorting us, it doesn’t look like a single person is living here. Some buildings wear marks of a fight that might have taken ce in this settlement. Sword cuts, arrows sticking out from the walls, w marks here and there, and a weird dark substance covering some parts of the buildings.
<span style="font-weight:400">We gather with the knights in what looks like the town’s main square and the captain of our escort brings up a roll of paper, unwinds it and speaks up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Heroes, this is the mining settlement of Reghuar. Another outbreak happened here two months ago. The knights and adventurers have already dealt with the main wave of Abyssals, but we still think it’s too risky to let people return to their homes. There’s a nearby mine which was the source of the assault. As per King’s orders, we humbly ask you to investigate it and make sure that all abominations have been taken down and to confirm that the area is safe again. Previous forces have stopped before reaching the core of this excavation site, so there still might be a few monsters lurking around. Please, be careful.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He ends reading and makes a courteous bow towards us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, yeah, whatever, we just have to kill all the ugly shits in that mine, right?” I ask the captain.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Erm… generally speaking, yes, Sir Lewandowski.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I furrow my brows at the man. “I already told you to not address me like that. It’s Sir Kamil or Sir Hero! I finally fucking escaped the shadow of that pathetic nerd who does nothing besides ying those retarded games all day,ughing like an idiot to thousands of even more pathetic people. Fucking Citadelday kids. Worse than simps.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The soldier hastily bows again. “I apologize, Sir Hero. I definitely won’t repeat that mistake.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You better.” I point my finger at him and turn around to the rest of our party. “Let’s smash some undead fantasy monkeys, I’m bored as hell and can’t wait to finally test my skills on real targets!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I certainly could use some exercise after all this sitting,” Marcia says while doing some stretches.
<span style="font-weight:400">The knights start leaving the area. We were told before that they’ll be waiting in the vige’s main inn, in case we need any help. Not like it will ever happen. We are all super strong heroes here, and there are 5 of us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oi! Which way to the mine?” I shout before they disappear from our sight and someone points in the direction of a medium-sized mountain to the south. Doesn’t look far. There’s a road leading to it. “Nice. Time to go. Follow me.” I start walking towards the big, ck hill.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wait.” Shino’s quiet voice catches up to me and I nce back. “When did we decide on you being the leader?” she asks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? What’s to discuss here? I have the Hero ss, of course I’ll be the one leading our team into the battle,” I say while turning to her. “While I take that burden from your shoulders, you can focus on doing your part properly. Or what, do you think you would do better than me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She drops her gaze. “No… I’m not good at stuff like that… But, shouldn’t we at least vote or something?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine.” I grab Marcia by the waist and pull her closer to me, looking at her face from up close. “Any issues with me being the leader?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Noooope. I know that you are quite good at being the one <i><span style="font-weight:400">in control</i><span style="font-weight:400">." She chuckles, yfully strokes my chin and with a quick pirouette, escapes my hold, sending me a wink.
<span style="font-weight:400">I smile at her and move my eyes to Paul. “And you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I’d like to experience a real battle first before I can judge if I can properly split my focus between managing my own abilities and thinking of strate—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Great, that’s three including myself, so a majority. Still gonna fuss over it?” I nce at the shortie.
<span style="font-weight:400">She looks at me with a weird gaze and opens her mouth to say something but Natalie ces a hand on Shino’s shoulder and shakes her head after they lock their gazes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“See? It’s four already, three without me. Let’s not waste any more time,” I say while winking at Natalie. She rolls her eyes and looks away.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shouldn’t we at least explore this vige a bit? Or look for a map of the excavation site?” Just as I am starting to walk, she speaks up again. I groan at her words.
<span style="font-weight:400">“For what? This shithole is already abandoned and was cleansed by the iron fucks. A map? Who the fuck needs a map? It’s just some old mine,” I reply and begin moving. On my way, I give Marcia a little p on the ass when passing her. She makes a teasing moan and hits my shoulder with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">We exit the settlement’s premises and walk alongside the paved path towards the mountain. Fifteen minutester we arrive at what looks like a miners'' camp. A fewpletely devastated stone huts, some warehouse looking structures and lots of debris from destroyed carts. We take a quick look around but there’s nothing of interest, everything has been utterly broken. This ce was most likely the first stop for those monsters. Before we enter through the main shaft, Paul speaks up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We should establish a proper party formation. There are three frontliners and two backliners. I’d suggest having two of the first in the front, one in the back and the rest in between.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, I’ll go first with Marcia and Shino will be closing.” I nce over everyone, stopping at the ck-haired girl for a moment, but no one raises any more concerns.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone who hasn’t already done so summons their weapon from storage rings and we start moving again. Just a hundred meters in, we get surrounded by pitch-ck darkness. Only a faint glow of light can be noticed behind us. I check the insides of my ring but there aren’t any torches inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">“O me that burns in the darkest nights, shine your light upon us, lost wanderers - Firefly.“
<span style="font-weight:400">Natalie’s soft and melodic voice echoes through the tunnel and a small mote of fire appears above the palm of her hand. It quickly takes the form of a ball and tiny, ming wings sprout from it, allowing it to rise and start circling above our heads, emitting a low, yellowish glow. We can now see 10-20 meters ahead.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nice,” Iment and we resume our descent.
<span style="font-weight:400">For the next hour, we explore countless corridors leading to various smaller caves where the whole mining happens or something, but we don’t encounter anything important. There are traces ofbat here and there, yet no bodies, be it monster or human ones. They must have been taken away by the defensive force.
<span style="font-weight:400">We enter a slightly wider and higher space. Tools and broken carts are lying everywhere alongside piles of some mined up metals and rocks. Judging by the broken barricades on the other end, this must have been a hold for humans.
<span style="font-weight:400">Slightly irritated, I kick a rock lying nearby, which flies against a wall and ricochets up, disappearing into the darkness. “Fuck! There’s nothing in this damned cave! What a waste of time!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Calm down a little, we haven’t even delved that deep yet. Besides, we have to just check if it’s safe. There’s no guarantee that we will encounter any—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shhhhhh!” Natalie interrupts Marcia, shushing her down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” the redhead turns to her questioningly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Moving a finger to her mouth, Natalie signals to be quiet. She looks around for a moment and thennds her gaze at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Where’s the stone?” she asks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stone? What stone?” I ask confusedly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The one you kicked up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The fuck? Probably lying somewhere in this goddamn pothole.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t hear it drop.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Now that she mentions it, I didn’t hear it hit the ceiling either, and I don’t think any of us would start arguing about the most sensitive to sound person in our group missing the noise of falling rock in a silent, stone cavern. We all look up at the sea of darkness above us.
<span style="font-weight:400">*SQUEAK*
<span style="font-weight:400">*SQUEAL*
<span style="font-weight:400">*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAK!*
<span style="font-weight:400">Like onmand, something begins squeaking and squealing, then another one, and another, and another, and in a few seconds the cave gets filled with weird cries. A momentter, a swarm of small, flying things drops down onto us. There are tens of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">I pull out my sword from its sheath inside the shield and start hacking around those weird fucks dashing around. They look like small kites made out of bare skin, with their heads ending in long, syringe-like trunks. They are like some mutated flying squirrels out of the post-apocalyptic movies.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What… hyaaaah! Are those things?” I yell to others while trying to deter the assault of an unknown enemy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Those are Stirges! Sensei told me they drink blood like mosquitoes, so watch out!” Shino shouts back while dodging their strikes.
<span style="font-weight:400">I cover myself with the shield and nce to the sides. Marcia jumps around making countless pirouettes and somersaults while shing a passing monster with her twin swords from time to time. None seem to even graze her body. An energetic smile paints her face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul rolls towards a wall and kneels with his back to it. He starts shooting arrows into the swarm, hitting some of the Stirges. When they try to attack him, he ducks or rolls to the side, making them hit the wall and then nails them with an arrow he holds in hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">Natalie pulls out her rapier and mostly tries to deflect the needle-like proboscises aimed at her by the soaring rats. Shino unsheathes her pure white katana and with her back to the blond-haired girl, cuts down most of the monsters trying to attack her friend from the blind spot.
<span style="font-weight:400">Besides some light scrapes here and there, we aren’t really in danger. They are more annoying than dangerous. I can’t count how many of them are flying around, but definitely, more than 30 are left.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Take this! Arcane Shot!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul activates one of his skills and starts pulling back the unloaded string of his bow. A secondter, a transparent torrent of mana forms in the shape of an arrow, or rather, a miniature spear of an arrow’s size. He releases the projectile with a heavy groan, sending it towards the biggest cluster of enemies. It flies straight through them with amazing speed, mutting around ten into small pieces and crashing somewhere far into the ceiling with a loud boom.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Natalie-san!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Go!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shortie yells something at Natalie and I move my shield to better see their positions. When they enter my sight, Shino is a bit further from our Bard and is running towards her. The blonde takes off her guitar, flips it so the backside faces upwards and rests it angled on the ground while holding it by the neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shino leans to the front and breaks into a dash. Reaching Natalie, she steps onto the guitar which gets swung upwards, sending the petite girl high into the air. She raises her katana, now shining with a whitish radiance, above her head and activates a skill.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Moon shing Arts - Crescent Cleave!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A quick downwards cut, leaving a glowing-white afterimage in the shape of a half-circle, slices the air in front of her, almost tearing through its very tissue. Numerous Stirges are caught under its path and end up being shed by the unstoppable force.
<span style="font-weight:400">She begins falling with increasing speed, heading towards another flock of the weird creatures, her ponytail fluttering beautifully through the air. Shino positions her sword by her waist, acts like she sheathes it into her left hand, and closes her eyes, focusing on something. Just as she is going to m against the cloud of Stirges, she raises her eyelids and the de gets enveloped in a ck, smoke-like aura.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Moon shing Arts - Dusk of the Night!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Another skill and another cut. No. It’s not just one. Three wide horizontal shes of dark energy fly through the monsters, turning them into otherworldly sashimi, and hit the ground, leaving deep marks in it. I have no idea how she managed to move her katana three times in a second, but there’s a bigger issue now. Shino is quickly reaching the ground, falling face first.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still being surrounded by the leftover creatures, I invoke an area of effect skill in hope of clearing them all out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Valiant Sword Arts - de Burst!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Countless des of light shot out from my body and pierce through most of the Stirges, forcing others to fly away. I instantly break into a run, locking my gaze on the falling girl. Judging by the distance, I will barely make it. But at a half-point, one of the flying shits pierces its snout right through the weak part of my armour, in the area under my knee.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Guaaah! Fuck!” I groan as I m into the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul notices my assant and shoots it down instantly, but I watch as Shino crashes into the floor. Or rather, that’s what should have happened. Instead, she turns around making her back face downwards and as she is going to hit the stone pavement, she disappears in a puff of ck, shadowy smoke.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?” I involuntarily voice out my confusion.
<span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, she appears out of thin air just by my side, surrounded by the same effect. She crouches in front of me and extends her hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You okay, Kamil-san?” she asks concernedly.
<span style="font-weight:400">I angrily swat her hand away and raise myself to a sitting position before sending her a re. “You idiot! Why the fuck didn’t you tell us about thatst skill! I thought you were going to ssh your ass all over this cave!”
<span style="font-weight:400">She furrows her brows and stands up. “Who is the idiot here? Would I decide to jump so high without securing my descent?” she answers with her quiet tone, but a tinge of irritation can be felt from it. As she''s walking away, she turns her head back to me. “I told Natalie-san about my skills. If I suggested sharing our info, you’d say it’s a waste of time to remember it anyway.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Tsch</i><span style="font-weight:400">… whatever…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nce around and see Paul and Marcia finishingst of the monsters. I turn to our healer which is currently high-fiving the Samurai girl.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nat! I need healing!”
<span style="font-weight:400">She slowly walks up to me and checks out the wound. It’s not the worst. She patches it up with Cure Wounds over the span of a few minutes. My leg is back to its previous state. After that, she shoots a few Firebolts into the ceiling to make sure that we’ve dealt with all the flying shits and it looks like there are no more.
<span style="font-weight:400">We take a short break to rest a bit. Everyone starts talking about their skills, so I join too at the end. I summon my Status window and exin what I got.
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<td style="height:150px;width:99.75%;vertical-align:middle;border-color:#ffffff" colspan="4"><span style="color:#ffffff"> Name: Kamil Lewandowski
<span style="color:#ffffff"> Race: High Human
Age: 20
Job: Soldier [<span style="font-weight:400">▼]
<span style="color:#ffffff"> ss: Divine Hero of the Valiant Sword
<span style="color:#ffffff"> Tier: 1
<span style="color:#ffffff"> Titles: Otherworlder, Mobile Holy Fortress, The Chosen One, Sword of Gods</td>
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<td style="vertical-align:middle;width:25%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Strength: 31</td>
<td style="vertical-align:middle;width:25%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Agility: 19</td>
<td style="vertical-align:middle;width:24.875%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Constitution: 31</td>
<td style="vertical-align:middle;width:24.875%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Intelligence: 15</td>
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<span style="color:#ffffff">?Sword & Shield Arts Lv. 4
?One-Handed Sword Arts Lv. 5
?Shield Arts Lv. 3
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<span style="color:#ffffff">?Linguist Lv. 2
?One-Handed Sword Mastery Lv. 5
?Shield Mastery Lv. 5
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<span style="color:#ffffff">?Valiant Sword Arts Lv. 1
?Imprable Fortress Lv. 1
?Holy Magic Lv. 1
?Overdrive Lv. 1
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<span style="color:#ffffff">?Holy Affinity
?Curse Immunity
?Steel Skin Lv. 1
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<span style="font-weight:400">We get a better idea of our abilities now. Who would have thought that Shino can literally teleport between any two ces that are covered by a shadow? And she supposedly has Darkvision, but it’s still at its first level.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking everything into consideration, Paules up with a new formation with Shino and me in the front, while Marcia is the one watching our backs this time. Shortie’s sight will work as additional scouting and I’m supposed to be a ‘tank’ or something, due to most of my skills focusing on defence. Natalie can cast magic spells of all elements besides her healing magic and Bard ss features. Paul and Marcia’s skills are quite self-exnatory. One is an expert at dodging and shing while the other uses various kinds of powerful arrow shots. He says that he can also pinpoint an enemy''s weakness if it’s not overwhelmingly stronger than him.
<span style="font-weight:400">We start moving in our new formation. There are still some areas to check out and we didn’t bring any camping equipment to stay in this cave for long. Gotta keep moving for a few hours more, hopefullypletely investigating this excavation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Three hours of searchingter, Shino stops me with her hand while we are walking through a corridor. Natalie quickly lowers the intensity of her Firefly and we wait for the shortie’s reaction.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s something in the cavern ahead. I can’t see it, but I can feel the dark energy seeping from it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Nat covers the Firefly with her hands and we start moving quietly in a conga line, with Shino at the front. Reaching the entrance to the cave, we take a quick peek in. Fortunately, it’s not pitch ck. Unfortunately, it’s not pitch ck. And that’s because there’s a weird pool of dark energy on the floor, sending out purplish hues in every direction, making the room enveloped in dim light. The surface of it seems to be swirling around.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Look there.” Paul points at one of the corners.
<span style="font-weight:400">A big, gori-like creature is lying at that spot, most likely sleeping or whatever the shit those Abyssals do because it’s certainly one. It slightly glows with lines of simr purplish light, while looking like an undead ghoul gori.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anything else?” Marcia asks and Shino scans the room, shaking her head after.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We have the element of surprise, let’s get rid of it,” Paul suggests and fills us on his idea. We agree and prepare to take action.
<span style="font-weight:400">Slowly, we tiptoe closer to the monster, each of us taking their position. Before we start, Shino picks up a stone and throws it into the pool, but it bounces off the surface like it’spletely solid.
<span style="font-weight:400">The noise makes the creature flinch and we begin our operation.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Draconic Sharpshooter Arts - Rain of Fire!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul notches three arrows onto his bow and fires them up into the air, activating his ss skill. They leave red trails behind and explode above the target. Three ming circles appear in their ce and tens of fiery projectiles fall down onto the Abyssal.
<span style="font-weight:400">*RRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAARRRRRR*
<span style="font-weight:400">It raises itself, covers its head with its wide arms and gazes around, stopping his purple, smoking eyes on me, who is standing the closest.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come on, bitch! I’ll fuck you up!” I shout while banging my sword against the shield.
<span style="font-weight:400">A lively melody starts being yed on an acoustic guitar and my body gets filled with energy. All the armour loses its weight, no longer restricting my movements. The music sounds familiar like I’ve heard it in one of these popr fantasy movies with epic battles.
<span style="font-weight:400">The monster charges right at me and ms his fist into the shield, pushing me back a few meters, but I manage to stay on my legs.
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Strong...</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">Before it catches up to me again, Marcia crosses its path, making a few quick cuts in its chest. She swiftly dodges any iing hits, slicing back in response. The angry monkey raises both of its fists to squash her but suddenly stops due to Shino making a wide, horizontal sh right into its back. She disappears before it can even turn around and Marcia doesn’t let go of this chance.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sword Dance - Ballet of the Sylphs.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Both of her des get covered in a greenish aura and her red hair starts fluttering like on a windy day. She starts running around with a melodic step, like the floor is her stage now, and inducing very deep cuts in the Abyssal’s torso. She spins around countless times and dodges all counters by a hair’s breadth, making awe-inspiring poses. With each slice, a de of greenish wind follows, deepening the previous cut.
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul rains normal arrows at the monster from the side, Shino joins into the fun every time she notices a chance of a sneak attack and Natalie observes the battlefield, prepared for any iing emergency.
<span style="font-weight:400">The creature gets enraged with the flow of this fight and suddenly makes an enormous roar which shakes the whole ce and pushes back everyone with its shockwave. Thanks to my shield and armour, it only nudges me a bit. The now even more smoking gori locks its gaze onto me, who is now the closest to it again, and breaks into a rush.
<span style="font-weight:400">Expecting an even stronger hit this time, I nt my shield into the ground and activate a skill.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come! Imprable Fortress!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yellow aura covers the steel aegis, creating an additionalyer of protection. The monster crashes into it with ridiculous force.
<span style="font-weight:400">*HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG*
<span style="font-weight:400">When its fistnds on the shield, a loud, metallic ng fills up the air, as if someone had just hit a huge bell, and a shockwave follows. I’m pushed back by a few centimetres, leaving trails with my boots in the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">*HOOOONG* *HOOOOOONG* *HOONG* *HOOOOOONG*
<span style="font-weight:400">It keeps barraging my guard with its mighty arms, roaring with each strike. With the corner of my eye, I can see others being repelled back by the force of impact. If nothing changes, it will break through when my mana starts running low. Our n went to shit.
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Okay, fucktard… Time for a ride!</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">“Overdrive!”
<span style="font-weight:400">My body gets increasingly hotter, my heart starts beating faster and I feel like the time itself has slowed down by a notch. Preparing myself for another attack, I angle my shield and it bounces to the side. Using that moment, I swiftly push my shield under the monster’s chest and mustering all my boosted strength, I vault the Abyssal over me into the air, by notching the aegis against his armpits.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Valiant Sword Arts - Impaling Light!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I make a powerful thrust into the target flying above my head and a yellow, glowing, three times bigger copy of my sword sinks into its chest, piercing through it and hitting the ceiling. Just in case, I prepare another skill, which willpletely empty my mana reserves.
<span style="font-weight:400">As the monster’s body hits the surface of the weird pool with a loud thud, sending purple fluids in every direction, I rush towards it and raise my sword.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Valiant Sword Arts - Dawn of Justice!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I shove my shining weapon into its body, pinning it to the ground. Golden mes soon erupt from the de in a raging wave, burning everything on their path in the range of 15 meters. When they subside, there’s nothing left of the monster, just my sword stuck halfway into the pool.
<span style="font-weight:400">I deactivate all skills and fall onto my butt, waving my hand to others. “Haaaaah… Gottem!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone gathers around and breathes in relief. Sound of a breaking ss reaches our ears. We nce at our feet in panic and see the weird surface break like a mirror. Itpletely shatters into particles soon after and gets reced by the natural, stone floor.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What was that? Was that the source of those monsters?” Marcia asks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe theye from a different ce too, like us, and it was some kind of a portal?” Shino chimes in.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Whatever the fuck it was, it’s gone now—”
<span style="font-weight:400">*CRACK*
<span style="font-weight:400">*CRACK* *CRACK* *CRACK*
<span style="font-weight:400">*CRAAAAAAAACK*
<span style="font-weight:400">As I begin speaking, the ground starts shaking and the stone floor also bes covered in quickly increasing gaps.
<span style="font-weight:400">“OH FU—”
<span style="font-weight:400">Before I even have time to stand up, our footing crumbles into pieces and begins falling into the darkness along with all of us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“—UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuukkkkkkkk...”