Queenie and the others didn't have flashlights in their hands, but there should be plenty of torches.
These underground cave creatures rarely see sunlight throughout the year, and the likelihood of them fearing fire was high. Thinking about this, I relaxed a bit. As long as they weren't foolish enough to completely extinguish the torches, things might be fine.
Feeling anxious, I quickened my pace once again.
As we delved deeper, I became more and more frightened. The underground cave environment was unique, and the surviving creatures were one stranger than the other. Leaving aside the white bat that just flew past us, it was truly eerie.
The bat was entirely white, with only its mouth being red, and its fangs were long and sharp. They circled above our heads for a while, but eventuall
