'It led me here,' Orion thought as he quietly entered his dimension and looked around. He noticed there were no workers at the construction site, and practically nobody was around—he saw almost no one.
He frowned, thinking the page wouldn't have led him to just a random place. Or could it?
"Where is it?"
Just then, he heard a loud voice. It sounded like someone was shouting at someone else, but it also sounded strange. Orion couldn't quite figure out what made the shout seem off.
"Tell me, where is it?"
Orion heard the sound again and finally understood what was strange—it came from below him, underground.
He looked down at the floor and gave it a light kick.
Bang!
'It's made of concrete.'
Orion then activated the curse of Berserk Body and kicked it harder.
Boom!
The floor caved in, and Orion fell through to another level—or ground, as he would call it.
'So, they are here.'
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!