Zanian POV
As I stand here in front of the door I pushed it open a little and was greeted by darkness.
I waited for my eyes to adjust before I stepped in, and thank heavens I did because there’s steps and nothing to hold on to.
The further I go down the colder it gets, and the more it starts to smell. I stepped down from the last step and looked around. Even through Blaze’s eyes I couldn’t see much, and I wish my nose was blocked. I looked around to see if I can find a light switch and found a string hanging from the ceiling.
I closed my eyes and pulled the string. I took a deep breath and cleared my mind preparing myself for what I’m about to see.
I opened my eyes and stood there stunned and at a loss for words.
Right in front of me is a table three times the size of my office
