@jpopxprince wanted a dungeon run

A steady beat, almost like a heartbeat, thrummed through silver and blue hallways. Various broken dolls and figurines were scattered on the floor, the heads cracked, but the hair very visibly blonde.

A distinct, yellow-eyed figure elegantly sat on a seat in the middle of the very first room, a leg crossed over the other underneath her elaborate yet professional dress. Long, blonde hair was tied up in a tight braided bun, revealing faint scarring by her ears. She stood up, heels clacking on the floor and a grin on her freckled face as her eyes gleamed.

“So you’ve come. Now we can get started. Shall we~?”

All sound rumbling through the hallways abruptly cut off, leaving silence and any noise the team was making.

“Welcome to my reality. Where the defective trash comes and goes, everyone speaks and yet no one hears. Will you climb to the top and collect your obligation? I wonder about that… Have fun taking out the trash~!”

Without another word, the Shadow disappeared with a barking laugh, echoing through the chillingly silent hallways of what seemed to be a twisted amalgamation of a school and a bakery.