Labyrinth of Death

 As the group descended deeper into the labyrinth, darkness enveloped them like a suffocating shroud. The dampness of the air clung to Aaron's skin, making him shiver despite the warmth of the torches. The walls felt cold and slimy to the touch as if the very stones were alive and trying to drag them deeper into the labyrinth.

"Man, this place gives me the creeps," Drax muttered, gripping his weapon tightly.

"Stay close, everyone," Kai said, his voice firm yet comforting. "Let's keep moving."

Aaron led the way as they trudged through the oppressive gloom, every sound echoing off the cold stone walls. Suddenly, Jordan stopped in front of a door, studying the words engraved upon it.

"Hey, guys," he called out. "There's a riddle here."

"Read it out loud," Aaron instructed, peering over Jordan's shoulder.