Leon paves his way and moves deeper into Broodmother’s lair.
“Damn, this is way too difficult without the night vision skill.”
Leon trips in one of the rocks and stumbles down.
“Splat!”
A spiderling got crushed in his face’s filling his mouth with poison.
“Phew! Can you guys just stop? I’m getting sick of your taste.” He complained but the spiderling couldn't understand him and continued with their suicidal way. Even if they did understand him, why would they stop? They are monsters with generosity embedded through their bones. Their only purpose in life is to be their siblings' food, what could be nicer than that.
As Leon moved deeper and deeper inside the lair, he started to see less and less. It even reached to the point that everything became pitch black. He couldn't see any
