The crystals of the cave shimmer with an ancient magic as your flashlight passes over them. You feel a wind with an unknown source brush past you. A little stream passes by, and though you know logically this cave is supposed to be empty, it may be the rumors creeping you out, but you feel like there's something in the dark, watching every step you take with a mischievous grin.

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  • Republished

    fixed silence at the end