The group stood still at the edge of the new biome and looked at it with apprehensive expression.
What lay ahead of them was nothing like the subway station they once knew, it has completely changed in the layout and the appearance.
The walls no longer have the gray stone of the underground but instead bulged with more fleshy matter, more than in the walls behind them.
Roots as thick as arms and trunks that twisted unnaturally sprouted from the walls, merging with the fleshy surface showing grotesque sights.
Leaves hung from the stalks, yet their colors were all weird. They have deep crimson, sickly violet, and streaks of black run through them.
The air in front of the entrance was damp and heavy, carrying a sweet almost rotten scent that made their stomachs churn even after all they had been through.
