When a person stayed inside the dungeon for too long, after twenty-four hours, they would be thrown out of the dungeon by the dungeon itself, automatically, and without permission.
A gate would manifest and suck them out of the dungeon, throwing them out in a random location.
This was a rule that everyone knew, and everyone did not want to experience themselves.
As careful as he was, Lucas did not expect that he would also be subjected to that rule.
Stepping inside or entering a gate voluntarily was already horrible enough for a person's mind; how much more if it was done forcefully and without preparation?
Bleerrgh!
Lucas's slumped to the ground, weakness covering his whole body.
His brown iris had receded to the back of his head. He was wide awake, yet only the sclera was barely visible of his eyes—half covered by his trembling eyelids.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!