Atreus took a deep breath, it was not his first time in the Dungeons, but nevertheless they were not that comfortable to venture into.

Just one hoof at the time, he reminded himself, nothing was wrong with a little darkness, light would find its way after a while.

One last deep breath and then he begrudgingly took further steps in towards the void that laid before him.

Taking confident but slow steps not to tumble over rocks and other things that may lay in his way he went deeper and deeper, while the light from the entrance got dimmer and dimmer. He blinked and suddenly it was all dark, he stopped, blinked a few more times in hopes that his eyes would adjust with the movement of his lids.

He sighed, of course it did not work, he kept still and tried not to strain his eyes, they would not adjust any quicker to the darkness no matter how hard he tried.

It felt like he had stood there for an eternity when suddenly he could make out the shapes of the foliage in front and around him.

A slight smile ran over his lips as he continued his travels into the Dungeons, fighting the darkness was an ever losing battle and he had now accepted that standing still and letting his body adjust, was the best action in the future.