Takemikazuchi
*clack clack clack
Her footsteps rang out as the passage seemed to be endless. Having walked for quite a while, Shiro couldn't help but wonder if she should turn back.
'Maybe it's a trial of patience.' She wondered to herself while examining her surroundings somore since she had nothing else to do.
The passage was crafted from smooth stone and had metal stands that held torches.
Grabbing one of the torches, she started to flip it in the air while continuing down the path.
"Hmm… how long is this place." She muttered tiredly.
Looking back, she saw that the entrance had long disappeared.
Shaking her head, she looked forward once more but frowned when she realised a slight inconsistency.
Previously, she had taken the torch from the wall so realistically, that empty stand shouldn't be seen again. But right now, in front of her, she could see the same stand once more.
"Hmm… tch so it's this kind of thing." She clicked her tongue.