A PLUNGE INTO SHADOW: THE DARK TUNNEL BECKONS

The mouth yawned before me, a jagged tear in the fabric of reality. Eerie whispers danced on the breeze, carrying with them the scent of oblivion. My quickened its pace, a primal dread gripping my being. There was no turning around now. I had to descend into the darkness. The shaft itself was cold, its sides slick with a oozing substance that glis