Next morning I stood facing Amelia and Anastasia.
Today was the day. The small job of clearing some stupid floor.
Both of them looked worried sick.
Amelia's playful attitude was completely gone. She'd spent the last hour trying to convince me to back out. Explaining again and again why this was a terrible idea.
The main reason? She couldn't come with me.
Diana had explained how Floor 80 worked. It was nothing like the other floors they'd faced before. Once you step in, you lose everything. No summons. No items. No artifacts. Nothing.
You get thrown into a new body. Assigned some random class. And you stay that way until the quest ends. Or until you die.
Then there was Anastasia.
She was even more worried than Amelia. The kid didn't understand what towers were or what any of this meant. But she'd heard enough of our conversations to know one thing.
I was walking into something that might kill me.
