Novel & Cerita Unscramble Dungeon

XXV –Descent . . . Descent (noun): it can be an action of moving downward, dropping, or falling… or it could be a moral, a social or psychological decline into a specified undesirable state . . . PROSERPINA: Before she and Alastor can go shopping later–does this count as a date?–Proserpina had fully intended to leave the house not too far or for long seeing as she no longer felt that secure ever since they’ve been attacked there) when she returned to the shadows to rest.

++++++ The five children looked to walk away from their palace, known as the Monster Slayer Guild headquarters, in the early morning when the ceiling of Fort Forsaken's artificial sky appeared to be a bright blue with white clouds. This morning's activity on the fortress's first floor, known as the Dirt Floor, had indicated crowds. Nearly all people who lived on the Ground Floor and were monster hunters and warriors flocked to the Forsaken Fortress Association to ask for admission to the Dungeon. Of course, you can do this by paying a set number of hell stones. There is no such thing as a free lunch, is there?' Nawa stated as they waited in the courtyard of the Association's Ground Floor rep

I stormed down the hall to the secondary stairs and went down to the dungeon. There were no bars on the windows. No dank or exposed cement or cinder block walls. The dungeon was actually quite opulent. A sensory explosion of textures, sights, smells, and sounds. My mouth ticked up at the corner. And most definitely tastes. I could hear Synra in the connected bathroom. So I took some time and got the scene set up. She knew not to come out here until I knocked on the bathroom door. The lights were automatically set to a lower level than most normal living spaces, but I lowered them a touch more. I was feeling a might predatory tonight. I needed to chase. To hunt. To attack. To claim.

"Welcome to the Dungeon, Luna. This is the first time you have come here. Do you come here to punish anyone?" Alice gasped at hearing that. 'DUNGEON?'

Currently, we are standing in front of the dungeon entrance we're about to enter. Its location is beneath a tall cliff. The dungeon door is three meters high and two meters wide. At first glance, it appears to be a regular cave entrance, but the guild has determined it to be an underground dungeon based on reports from an adventurer who discovered it first. The entrance is covered with dense shrubs, and wild grass grows around the path leading to the cave. It's difficult for us to approach the dungeon as there is no established footpath. This location is truly untouched and unexplored.

The sound of metal scraping against the stone floor echoed off the damp walls, a shrill lament that seemed to embody the despair of everyone who had ever passed through there. Freya felt the impact before she even realized she had been dropped. The dungeon floor was icy, an unforgiving granite surface covered by a thin layer of slime and mold. The smell down here was different from the burning of Oakhaven; it wasn’t smoke, but the stagnant odor of wet earth, urine, and the rancid fear of centuries of suffering.

“I need to go. Make sure one of you is with her for the whole time.” When I took the lift to the dungeon, one of the war team was already waiting for me in the hall of the dungeon. The dungeon was actually just our term for a three-level basement that Zephyr had built to maximise the use of the hideout. The north dungeon is right below the dorm. It’s for the lab and also the clinic.

“The location is in the Great Southern Nura Forest. Not far up north from here. Though it’s only for Rookie ranks and below, I did pick the hardest one of them.” Matthew read the details of the dungeon quest. The quest mentioned that the dungeon had been cleared several times already but monsters still spawned inside it. It became a recommended quest for newbies to earn some money. The monsters inside were only zombies, lower class skeletons, slimes, black hounds, and kobolds. Matthew frowned, but it was all that was available. “I’ll take it.” “Are you sure, sir? I’d recommend going with a party.” “Yes, I’m sure.”

Leo yelled-whispered, and then yanked the keys of the dungeons and threw it towards me. Catching the keys, I fumbled around until I found the specific key labeled "D" for dungeons. I opened the lock with a loud clang. Inside, the dungeon was worse than I remembered. Narrow cells lined both sides, iron bars rusted and bent, and the floor was slick with moisture and filth. A few prisoners stirred as we passed, eyes following us from the dark. I saw hope flaring and dying just as fast when they saw who we were and where we were going.

He took the stick and the robe and got out of the dungeon. He stood outside and looked up at the bright ceiling. The place outside the dungeon was like a forest on the roof. Trees scattered around A river runs silently. There were crystals emitting light all over the place. "So much for the name Undead Sanctuary..." He muttered as he turned around and looked into the tunnel behind him. This was where it came from. To him, this was the same as a village or town Newbie . This place was really beautiful. No one would associate this place with the Undead if they didn't know his name. It's true that only six out of the twelve dungeons were undead but that wasn't the same for the dungeons below.