Corruption

Stepping forward, I felt an otherworldly force pulling me into the Dungeon. It was as if my Mana was being forcefully absorbed into the hovering purple crack before me.

"..."

I could feel the corruption trying to seep through my skin, but the resistance I had developed was working wonders. It perfectly blocked the poisonous gas from invading my lungs.

Whoosh...

For a moment, complete darkness enshrouded me. Then, I found myself in a thick jungle forest, filled with towering plants of a strange purple hue.

Come to think of it, purple was the dominant color I had seen in the Wild Lands. It was strange that such an unnatural color was so common in this place.

Crackle... 

The sound of twigs breaking echoed nearby. I didn't bother to look up, instead focusing on counting the potions I had left.

"Six..."