Andrea POV

Andrea POV

I stayed in the dungeon and I heard a strange sound from the other side of the wall. At first, I thought it was some deadly rat and I turned around to kill it quickly.

"Why were crying at first, child?" A voice finally came from the other end of the wall and I shivered hard with fear. "Who could that be?" I thought in my head confused.

I strained my eyes to see who it was and I discovered that it was an old lady covered with grey heir and without a single teeth in her mouth and she work a brow robe that looked like a sack.

"What could she be doing here?" I thought in my head confused and she was way too old to be in a dungeon.

"Good day mother. What are you doing in a dungeon?" I inquired still surprised and confused and her next words shocked me even more.

"I am as old as the dungeon itself." She returned. But again, a burst of dark laughter escaped from her mouth making me doubt if she was even mentally alright.

"Well, anyone is bound to run crazy after living