Red.
Blood.
Darkness.
The flesh walls breathed while blood steadily dripped from the ceiling, onto the bone-covered ground.
If vampires could dream of hell, this would be it.
Lith found himself at ease despite the bizarre setting.
On his back, Meng Yuexin pinched her nose and tried not to faint. The pungent stench of flesh was far too much.
Chains rattled.
The hall trembled.
Looking at the very end of this enormous hall was something covered in talismans and colossal metallic chains.
Lith decided to walk toward it.
The whistling sound was completely gone as he took the first step.
The second.
A flood of information poured into his mind, bringing a sharp pain.
"Ahhh!" Meng Yuexin clutched her head and screamed.
Third step.
Lith was immediately pulled to the far end of the hall.
His eyes bulged, his face turned red.
Meng Yuexin's screams intensified.
Lith's legs began turning into blurry colors of dark and gray.
