THE SLEEPING BEAUTY AND THE MANY DWARVES
The subterranean void sprawled expansively, resembling a self-contained world capable of accommodating entire kingdoms.
My descent felt interminable, with no discernible bottom in sight. Instead, the abyss expanded further, dwarfing my surroundings as I delved deeper.
After almost an eternity, to my surprise, a glimmer of light emerged at the valley's depths, revealing an astonishing sight—a village nestled amidst undulating hills and lush forests.
Contrary to the expected darkness of subterranean realms, this mystical hamlet basked in an otherworldly radiance, courtesy of enchanting magical stones scattered throughout.
As I approached, these stones stirred to life, casting dazzling beams in every direction. Their hues spanned a mesmerizing spectrum—sapphire blue, emerald green, amethyst purple, and ruby red—each imbued with a unique essence, channeling ancient powers that saturated the village with an ethereal energy.
