They had been walking for some time now, the chest that Phantom had claimed as his pet following them close behind. Shadow didn't know how to feel about it; he could feel all the eyes on the back of his head. Edrusi was following behind the chest as he tried to get a closer look at the creature. He seemed fascinated with the mimic and the black stallion had no idea why.  Desiree was walking behind Shadow and gave him a light bump as they walked “Showing that you're nervous is only...

The time had come once more, Shadow and Phantom had taken off on their own adventure for a while, wanting to enjoy each other's company without the hindrance of others. Which honestly hadn’t even been that long, the two couldn’t deny the call of the dungeon whenever they weren’t there. That’s why they were here now, standing in front of a chest that was pulsing with… life. Somewhere along the way they manage...

As they continued on through the corridors of the Moor, Edrusi mulled over what had happened back there. A feeling he had never felt before washed over him for a split second and he didn’t like it. What was this feeling anyway? Logue didn’t scare him so why did he feel scared? What really threw him for a loop was the fact that he could feel his face getting hot and that conf...

They walked in silence for most of the way, Edrusi cursing himself for letting himself be bothered by something that happened so long ago. It wasn’t Logue’s fault either, he didn’t know. The ether let out a sigh and was about to speak when he realized they were walking on the same floor they had been before they got to the tower. Logue didn’t seem to notice and against his better judgment, Edrusi gave the other a light tap on his rump.  ...

A day or so had passed since the two had been in the blood room as Logue had dubbed it. Edrusi had no idea why he did, it wasn’t confirmed to be blood, but he just let the other do whatever he wanted. He would bring it up every once in a while as they walked through corridors and short hallways, and Edrusi would always wave him off. He didn’t want to think about whatever was in there, the thought of it making him feel like bugs were crawling on him....

White eyes stared far into the distance, as his companion took off ahead. Logue had been awestruck at the sites of the room ahead, and Edrusi didn't think he realized that he had left his poor companion behind. The ether chimera had just seen the corridors of the dungeon behind him, and now all that laid ahead was a battlefield. Bones bleached blinding white, he had to squint as he looked into the horizon. A wave of heat could be seen at a distance and birds cir...

It felt like the group had been walking for ages, cobblestone walls turning to smooth stone, then back to cobblestone. Either the people who originally created the dungeon had poor taste in design, or the dungeon just didn’t understand how to keep its walls the same. Why Shadow was even thinking of that, he had no clue. Maybe it was to keep him distracted from the fact that the walls were slowly closing in on them and he seemed to be the only one to notice....

Far below the ground in another corridor, four horses make their way through stone tunnels until they come upon a wall. With seemingly no place to go, the group starts to talk amongst themselves to come up with a game plan. The white eyed one suggests that they should go back the way they came to see if there were any other hallways. The black one disagrees, saying they should just leave completely.  The brown one fu...