Dungeon Guide

She squinted her eyes, pure like the green waters of the forest river



She looked around in a somewhat amused manner, it was all red that greeted her sight



Bloody mangled pieces of flesh strewn across the grassy floor of the shady forest, it's crimson clashed with the vibrant green grass, like the breezy wind meeting with foul acrid scent of rot



A chuckle escaped her red lips, curving in a beautiful arc that signify her current mood



Another round of the Dungeon Game has begun



How can one survive in an artificial world of deceit and chaos



Where even an amicable granny that has just kindly given you an apple, grabs a knife to stab you when you least expect it



Where lies are rampant and you don't know who to trust



How can you make it through this Dungeon Game?