[You have entered the "Sixth Layer" of the "Forsaken" Realm: The Abyss.]
Sam landed on something solid.
His feet hit the ground, and as he opened his eyes, he was immediately swallowed by darkness.
It wasn't just dark in the normal sense.
It was absolute, suffocating—an endless black void that stretched out in all directions with no visible end.
Then, without warning…
"No."
A voice cut through the silence like a blade.
Sam quickly turned around, eyes narrowing.
Somewhere in that heavy darkness, a crimson gaze had lit up, glowing faintly just ahead of him.
It stared at him through the void, cold and unblinking.
"This won't do," the voice said.
Sam watched closely.
The faint outline of a foot appeared, and a moment later, it slammed down violently.
A shockwave ripped out from the point of impact, shaking the entire layer.
Crack! Crack!
The ground beneath Sam groaned.
Then, it began to crumble.
