Unscramble Dungeon Novels & Stories

Why did I still care, though? "I know," I pouted. I gave her the best puppy dog eyes I could muster. "Fine," she groaned. "I'll tell you where he is, but hey! You owe me big-time." After Jenny gave me directions, I located the spot. At first, I thought I hadn't gotten the directions right. The dungeon was in a secluded center of the grounds - hidden in plain sight. Apparently, it was underground. I squatted down and removed the four corner metal cover. The opening underneath led to a flight of stairs that went further underground.

” When I realized that he didn't care, I started screaming at the pack members. “You all will die tomorrow. There's going to be an attack, be careful.” I screamed as I struggled against them. Soon we descended the last flight of stairs into the dungeon. It was cold and foreboding. The walls of made of grey stone that seemed impenetrable as it absorbed the faint light that managed to filter in from the high slits above. The air was heavy with the scent of mold and decay. The only reason I could place the scent was became it smelt like the restaurant I was fired from.

A mere dungeon was nothing! He proceeded to take the stairways but paused, glancing over his shoulders to where I was standing behind him. "Least I forget, you might want to exercise caution while taking the stairs." I arched my brows. " What do you mean, Uncle? " I asked quietly. Now I was beginning to get a little sacred. My heart thudded in my chest and I quickly swallowed. "Well, you see this dungeon is over ten thousand years old, Xavier and it was built as a refuge base during the ancient wars. I can't vouch for the railings so I suggest you should be mindful of your steps and stay close to me. Is that understood?"