Dara took a deep breath, finding himself standing on the big cross that was supposed to be the midsection of the maze as he read the instructions before getting in.
In you must go, but I must warn
Waiting for you are lost souls
If fail to find your way by night
Must you join the punished inside
The last for lines were blurry now, it had been hours since he set off.
They mainly focused on what he was supposed to do, how he was going to do it was up to him.
He was already having a very hard time but the voices in his head made it worse.
It was when he was inside the maze, he found how indecision he was. Every turn, every intersection was another challenge that he had to think about a lot.
He did see many 'willing' to help him but he tried his best to ignore him.
