Each new step produced a new heaviness in the pits of their stomach. The trees whispered warnings into the air through the rustling of their leaves as they headed towards the entrance. Every fiber in them was screaming ''no. Don't go''. The labyrinth had evolved through the years. Dead ends and trapped were woven intricately into the puzzles that already plagued the maze. There was no set list of monsters that swelled within its walls. Daedleus was responsible for creating a maze so intricate that no creature, regardless of how cunning or sly they may be, should have any chance at escaping. It wasn't long before they reached the entrance. The illusion of trees before them faded ,rippling the picture-perfect forest scenery, and gave room to the obscurity of the labyrinth. They stood before
