Fifty Six

The cave is a dark and dreary place where the only sound that can be heard is the drip of water above you, even though there isn't water at this level. The air is thick with humidity, and it isn't easy to breathe if you're a human. Since this group isn't human, we proceed through it. The smell here is intense and mixed with the woody scent and dry. Critters crawl next to my feet as I crush the small rocks. Luckily, we have no worries about the darkness since night vision is advantageous for non-human beings.

I wouldn't worry about Camila and Kaze being on the lookout since Jippies created a barrier to keep anyone from entering. But it's strange; since our arrival, I didn't sense any ferals, and they usually are awake once the sun is gone.

The stench of the monster's aura is getting stronger every second we go deeper. I can feel the evil and menacing energy as it collides with my own.

Hate. Sadness. Anger.

Those are the three emotions I'm feeling coming off from the energy. It's so