I have moved the chapter to Arc 1. Please ignore.
A dark violet luminance pierced through the windows, illuminating the entire hallway from tile to tile. Patterns carved deep into the charcoal-colored walls, a purple glow draped over the ceiling, and a thickening mist enshrouded the cold area.
This place was a tame and relatively quiet region. Like the peaceful forests of Linuxinia, but with a major flaw.
. . .
Footsteps tolled out, followed by a metal door creaking open, allowing the toxic winds to blow through the enclosure.
A dark-haired man hurriedly sprinted through the hallways, with five more people and mechanisms following him. Just by the dreadful look on his face, he knew that he always hated his Queen's dereliction, but it was all to fulfill her "promise."
"Unbelievable."
