-AN: Thank you for your patience. 4 chapters left to be corrected. As no one claimed my highest tier for march, I will correct these once the haitus ends. Thanks!-
While Elian was beginning to panic, the students with him were not concerned in the slightest.
Trevor's group marveled at the maze of passages and pathways in front of them. A spiraling tower climbed up to the ceiling. It was bone white and had a lot of holes, as if made out of coral. Every "cave" like the one they were on had a bridge that connected to this tower.
"Wow! That looks really cool! Guys, let's take a picture!"
As the others tried to pose in front of the majestic structure, Elian noticed the color of the portal in front of him.
It's red. Not pink. The dungeon's boss is still alive, he thought.
Elian felt his body tense up at the realization. Unlike the ones with him, he had no powers to speak of. If he wasn't careful, he might really die here.
