Time waited for no one; it flowed endlessly forward, dragging all toward the doom they would inevitably be forced to face.
The sudden meteor fall, the barrier break, and the beast tide had taken the entire settlement by surprise. Battle had risen into the air, chaos swallowing sky and earth alike, but what followed next was even more shocking.
They all found themselves sucked into the so-called Legacy Event, pulled into a separate and gigantic dimensional space.
All groups were separated and then thrown across a dark and cold dungeon, made for giants and titans alike, identical to the one Uriel had landed in.
And there… they were forced to face challenges.
Horrifying ones.
…
TOH! TOH! TOH!
Steps echoed across a wide and empty tunnel.
The curved walls were smooth, impossibly so, and made to host giants, the cold, dark-silver surface covered in shimmering dark-purple runes.
The runes faintly shone, casting the tunnel in an eerie amethyst glow.
Enoch walked across it, alone.
