“Yep.” She replied, “why afraid of the dark musky tunnel, scaredy-cat?”
“No, not at all.” He smirks and first to go down to the tunnel as a sign of bravery.
The entrance is well luminated by the sun but as they go further, it goes darker and the scent go pungent. So, Isaac called the goddess’s eye to light their way up.
When they passed through the smaller tunnel, they were greeted by a much larger one, the tunnel was so huge that they look like rats compare to the size. When the light shone upon their way, they the river of dark green liquid, flowing at such a slow pace and secrets a very unpleasant odor.
The corners of each of the cobblestones are being infested by thick molds and the side walks are filled with tiny worms wiggling on the dirt. There are also rats squeaking and run
