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I
slowly crept down the stairs keeping up my guard. With each step I took I felt a stronger pull along with my sense of an evil presence. Both grew more and more intense with each step down. Time slowly drifted by as I went deeper into keep until the stairs finally ended revealing a lustrously lit room. Torches lined the circular room every few feet illuminating a sword displayed in the center. Opposite to where I stood was a walkway similar to my own except I didn't know where it would take me.
I looked around the room searching for signs of traps or anything out of the place. No recognizing anything that may be out of place I took a step into the room.
Nothing happened.
My feelings screamed danger and before I could react, the doorway I just stepped through slammed shut. It seemed I would find out what lie down the opposite walkway after all.
I walked over to the sword reaching out hesitantly and stopped as I neared the handle. I could almost feel it calling to me. Not a voice per se but a strong pull for me to wield it. I pushed aside the thought and fully reached for it, taking it in my hand.
The handle fit perfectly as if it was designed for my hand. It had elegance and looked like no other sword I had ever seen before. The blade curved as its length progressed and had a blue hue to the metal.
My mind was filled images and noise. The images flashed by too quickly to comprehend and the noises were too convoluted to understand. Only one word seemed to filter through all the noise,
Gaijin
.
I didn't know what it meant or even what language it was from. I would have to ask Madu about it next time I saw him. If I made it out alive.
I followed the stairs as I did before and was surprised to find the path end quickly. The stairs opened to an enormous cavern. Once again my senses rang loudly. I swung around in a circle a saw a giant boulder coming at me. I jumped just in time to avoid the hit. The boulder crashed into the ground showering me in debris. Before I had a chance to look for my attacker another boulder flew at me. I rolled to avoid it, barely escaping the blow.
I knew now where the attacks were coming from. I rolled to my feet and cast my gaze in the direction the boulders flew from. In the distance, over a small chasm, and on a broad ledge stood a large figure. Its form was hard to distinguish what it was due to the darkness and dust.
I was expecting another attack from it but it seemed to melt into the ground it stood on. Puzzled, I took a fighting stance prepared for the unexpected and it came.
The ground exploded in front of me throwing me backward. I landed hard on my back as the creature lumbered over me. Formed from rock the golem reared up and brought down its fists where I was just laying.
I ground shook threatening to throw me off balance as I attempted to regain my footing. I staggered back as the golem came up swinging its massive fists at me. When the opportunity presented itself I rushed in after it swung. I was only a few steps away from my intended mark before I felt the blunt force of the golem's fist.
The blow caught me by surprise making me realize the creature was more agile than I thought. I managed to remain standing but had the wind knocked from me.
It was time for some aggressive offensive tactics.