The 18-level Hell?
Legend had it that Hell was a prison for vicious spirits, demons, and terrifying spellbeasts. Once imprisoned, escape was impossible. How could Hell's scenery appear in his mother's necklace?
Alan's heart skipped a beat. Pulled into the first level of Hell, he finally regained control of his body and cautiously observed his surroundings.
A hazy grayness enveloped him, filled with eerie wails echoing from all directions. Ahead, he saw the massive figure of a giant sitting cross-legged, exuding an intensely chilling aura.
Nervously, Alan reassured himself. His mother's necklace wouldn't harm him, but the unsettling atmosphere offered little comfort.
"My mana core is destroyed; I have nothing left to lose!" Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he approached the imposing figure.
The closer he got, the more familiar the figure seemed.