Mist wafted into the lush forest, darkness descending, cold wind howling through the stone cave with mournful whistles. The crisscrossing stalactites on the cave walls were hand-modified, a water-aligned path leading straight into the lightless depths of the cavern, the moisture growing heavier the deeper one went, until every breath seemed to bring about the vertigo of suffocation.
At the deepest part was the esoteric sect's camp, where the sneaky cultists were worshipping their noble master. Sadly, this time, the master answered them.
