Another walking adventure

Dark humid and cold?

Cold?

As in-

This place- so close to the lava?

Still cold?

It didn't sit right with Theo and yet-

He-

He just didn't voice anything.

Rather-

He walked forward.

Through the empty halls- the dark halls.

Steps reverberating.

"Who's there?" He spoke- calmly.

No answer came.

Theo didn't expect any either.

But-

He eventually- 

Got used to the darkness.

Walls- scribbles- broken bones- torn fingers- strands of hair- and lots of debris.

And just in the middle of all that-

There was a man-

Or rather, a fish.

The head of a pufferfish- the body of a scaled man- and the feet of a mermaid… he had no feet.

"Second host-" Theo mumbled, maintaining eye contact.

There wasn't anything in here-

No food- no smell-

But the Fishman did look perfectly healthy- appearance-wise.

He didn't look very happy though.