Inside a dark wet cave, Leon's gaze shot to his sides where his beast Actualization and Levi sat beside him, not far away.
The air was damp and cold, the kind of cold that clung to clothes and settled into bones.
The walls were slick with moisture, dark stone that caught no light, offered no warmth.
They had entered the grounds of the three hydra immortal's inheritance.
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"Okay."
Leon stood up slowly.
He brushed his palms across his wet robes, flicking the excess water from his sleeves before looking around.
The cave was vast enough that the darkness swallowed the far ends of it whole.
It was split into three areas, each stretching outward into its own separate path.
Three tunnels.
Three directions.
He stared at them for a moment without speaking.
