He examined his sword as they descended, and the faint splashing of
axolotl was replaced by faraway growls, and the ominous dripping of
water that wasnt there, the echoing of footsteps around the cave,
and the distant sound of sonething scraping. The feeling of
something searching for something, shuffling around, watching…
waiting… patient for weakness. The ominous wavering of skulk and
skulk sensors shimmered around them, black and shiny. The tendrils
seemed to lean close to them, as if trying to detect a sign they
were there. The dark grey walls were tight around them, granting
freedom with little reward. The feeling was as close to
claustrophobia as someone could get without being claustrophobic,
sharp stones digging into shoulders and rough ceilings scraping on
skulls. The eerie greenish glow of approaching doom, and, if one
listened carefully, someone weeping, crying for… freedom.
The skeleton scoffed, and smashed his sword into a hunk of
grimstone, send8ng shrill reverberations around the tunnel, turning
every skulk bright blue as tendrils waved violently
Abyss crouched down and waited, looking over to the mysterious
round crystal dangling from her robe. She just hoped that she
didn't have to use up all her soul straight away, and right now
The sound of shrieking shot up too an uncomfortably loud level, as
the wardens souls screamed in pain. It wobbled back, and swung its
massive arms at her
Abyss dodged to the side, almost considering using her ender
teleport, but decided against it last minute. she stabbed the
warden again, using the long-distance of the Glaive to her
advantage