Dungeon: World of Survival

The portal to survival looks like a dandelion-filled vortex on the ground, ready to inhale them in. Doubting the people around her made her hesitant to jump in with them. Hailstorm, through telepathy, talked to Nikita and told her to trust these people for now. Strangely comfortable with Sven's presence, she made up her mind and dive together with the group.

All of them teleported in the blink of an eye into the world of survival, where the sky is blood red and the land is barren. The supposed black sun turned into a creepy green iris that you can't even say it's the one which gives light to the land anymore. If blankness is peculiar enough to believe in, survival is a total far-fetched one.

"Nothing makes sense in this dimension." She whispered to herself, and the girl with the energy gun, named Sue, replied,

"I've heard that the worlds in this dimension are the result from the subconscious from either one of us."

"This looks like a haunted place for me. Who's subconscious is this creepy place?" Sven added.

"Who knows? We all lost some of our important memories, and now we need to retrieve them." Jae, the shield weilder, continued with a poker face in a robotic tone.

Survival shrieks foul and evil miasma. The scent of decaying bodies lingers through the nose to the stomach. The iris seemingly watching the rotten ground, and the sky reflects the blood that has been shed beneath. Nikita feels like this world would be the actual start of this long journey. Gone more worried if she will make it to the world of life.

"We need to get out of here soon. I can't stand this putrid smell!" Lily initiate the march while covering up her nose.

Advancing, they feel their shoes are sticking a bit on the ground, each step produces a gluey sound. With utter disgust, Sue exclaimed,

"For real, who's subcobscious is this shit?" She told everyone that this seems like from someone who's secretly hiding their nature, someone who's dead silent just to conceal their identity. They all look at Jae, the one who talks in monotone.

"I told you, I don't remember anything relevant yet." He kept his calm uninterested voice and continued to move forward.

They sighted a massive mountain range ahead. With the kind of extraordinary stamina they have, they all traverse the area without delay.