unveiling the naked truth; كشف الحقيقة
𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓: scenes that are written below are non-canonical events and are merely a subproduct of the author's imagination. lowercase is intended.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 rock started to tremble producing those crumbling sounds and panicked is broadcasted on his countenance as he embrace himself from the sudden shaking of the ground, he witnessed as the hard rock began to disintegrate into ashes revealing a narrow entranceway.
𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 his figure perfectly fitting the space, he crawled inside the secret chamber and lighted the scrap of dirtied silk tied to a wooden twig dampened to the gasoline to serve as his lamp on his way to this vast space of darkness.
𝐢𝐭'𝐬 been three hours since he traveled inside of this cave, yet, he's still at the superficial part of the excavation and it will take hours again for him to reach the deep-seated tomb that he was searching for. his inclement lineament is already splotched with beads of sweat especially on his forehead oozing down on the black strips of hair due to the strenuous activity that he was doing.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 inmost territory of the cave is more confusing as it was crammed with indefinite stairways that will lead you to another disoriented entrance similar to a maze. sometimes, he will find himself in a pit swamped with a lot of snakes, filth and sharp edged wood penetrated on the ground environ with skeletons, ever and anon he will find himself retreating from a spherical boulder trying to crash him down, flying spears, arrows smoked with fire, and activated walls smashing his lofty figure.
𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 of near miss occurences, the bloke was able to redeemed himself from death, all thanks to his conditioned body and agility skills, more importantly to his ludicrous intelligence enhancing his instinct, intuitions and quick reflexes to solve the trials without hesitations. he juddered the bottle that he brought and smothered the last drop of water to satiate the thirst of his parched throat.
𝐡𝐢𝐬 heart 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 like a 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒃𝒐𝒙 pulsating excessively due to urgency that he discerned, if he travel for more hours without water to hydrate his body it will be crucial and he will die out of dehydration.
ılı.lıllılı.ıllı.
𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 neglecting those activated traps a couple of times, he found himself on a tenebrific hallway with arrows painted on the wall, it must be a direction for something, but before he followed those clues, he waved the torch on the wall and remarked those cave paintings with his scarlet tinted orbs altogether with his solitary index finger tracing the ancient portrait, it was a delineated painting of townspeople with a torch and bow on their hands directing it to a hideous woman wearing a black vestige apparel.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 next scene was a picture of them incinerating the woman in a cross applauding to the horrendous act of evil. he wasn't fazed at all, moreover his eyes flaunted a galvanized expresssion.
𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐲, the next picture depicts the annihilation of the village, houses are burned into crisp exterminating all the people who take refuge on the said village. on top of it, is a silhouette of a woman floating on thin air with fire ejected from her palms, it was an act of revenge to those people responsible for her 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.
he's one step forward on his 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑑.....
—𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦: 𝐚𝐬𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚
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