Chapter 28: Stroke of Luck

With Scyther's instructions echoing in my mind, I swiftly navigated the labyrinthine corridors of the Moonstone Pack. Each step was deliberate, my senses heightened as I tried to recall the details he had mentioned.

I turned left at the first intersection, my footsteps quick but silent. The dimly lit passageway stretched out before me, casting eerie shadows along the walls. As I ventured deeper into the labyrinth of corridors, a sense of urgency fueled my every step.

"Left, right, left... no, was it right, left, right?" I muttered to myself, my voice barely audible in the deafening silence. Frustration tugged at the corners of my mind.

But then, as if the universe conspired in my favor, I stumbled upon a familiar junction. It was a narrow opening tucked behind a crumbling stone wall. A rush of relief surged through me, brightening the determination in my eyes.

"This is it," I whispered triumphantly. "I remember now."

With a surge of adrenaline, I squeezed through the tight spa