Lucian's screams tore through the void as he plummeted and the air rushed past him like a storm.
The cave had swallowed him whole, spitting him into this endless fall. His hands clawed at nothing as he tried to grip something, anything to steady himself.
"Damien!" he bellowed, his voice hoarse with desperation. "You psycho, where the hell are we?!" But no answer came, only the relentless pull of the void, dragging him deeper into its inky blackness. His stomach churned, heart hammering as he braced for an impact that never seemed to come. Just air, just falling, just his own curses echoing back at him.
Then, without warning, a blinding light erupted around him. It seared his eyes, forcing them shut as his body lurched forward with dizzying speed.
