'Seeing the shiny and beautiful interior design of this hall, I was already feeling that something was wrong with this place… but it seems I have underestimated how much of a psycho the creator of this place actually is!'
Zephyr turned to his back only to realize that the staircases that had led him to this hall had already disappeared at some point, and there was no way back.
He had to fight and protect the torch at all costs, or he would really fail this trial.
Given how much of a troll the maker of this trial is, it would not be surprising if Zephyr got stuck in this place upon failing the trial!
"F*ck it! We ball!"
A battle was inevitable at this point; lamenting and feeling depressed was not going to fix the problem; he needed to prove that such sh*tty traps were not worthy enough to make him give up!
"Come! It just happens that I wanted to test some new skills of mine!"
