INTO THE ABYSS: A DARK TUNNEL DESCENT

The mouth yawned before me, a jagged tear in the fabric of reality. Sinister whispers danced on the air, carrying with them the scent of oblivion. My skipped a beat, a primal fear gripping my soul. There was no turning away now. I had to descend into the void. The tunnel itself was cold, its surfaces slick with a slimy substance that glistened in