Young traveler...
Young traveler...
Are you there?
You seem to have plummeted down this pit.
Moreso... Cave.
This might just be...
The habitat of the beast.
Oh, the beast?
I am sure you have many questions.
The beast formed long, long ago;
as an embodiment of everything you ever hated.
Ever since the conception of the beast, it has stopped at nothing
to end you.
Why dost not you take a look yourself?
You look down to the body of water below you.
On your hands and knees.
What lies in your reflection is...
The Beast.