4 Quad Wielding

Raining, foggy, the air is thick!

Silent drops of water, pouring down from the sky of the gloomy atmosphere.

Ryngu sauntered through the muddy path, into the home of the Munka Tribe.

From knocking doors down, searching inside the hut, his target is nowhere to be found. Ryngu looked up, sniffed around. "It seems he has left his scent, somewhere..." Ryngu said, following the scent outside.

Ryngu peered toward a drained corpse, resting on the blood-soaked sand. He looked up, sniffing and saw the small transparent string. Ryngu said,

"It's coming from that man.."

He walked over to examine it. He thought to himself,

"He is dead.. If I revive him, I can hope to get an answer."

Ryngu's talons grew, piercing the dead body. Followed by pumping his dark energy inside the corpse.

Ryngu said,

"Arise."

Black cracks formed around the dead body's eyes.

The corpse is now undead.

Ryngu said to the undead corpse.

"Be grateful, you are gifted with the second chance at living."

Ryngu then asked.

"Now, tell me where can I find the man with a red cross, on his forehead."

The undead creature spoke unclear, uttered the words,

"N...rth...est."

Training, even more training.

Two months of tedious and tiresome training, Iron improved drastically.

"It's been two months, now we enter the dungeon!" Masakumo shout, jumping up with joy.

"Yeah, we are." Iron replied with a smile on his face.

Masakumo look toward Iron with a bothered expression, he said,

"You better not get in our way!"

Koraku said,

"Let's go. We are ready to enter the maze."

A moment of silence...

Both Masokumo and Iron, all yell in unison, except Lourou,

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH??!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"

They're prepared for the dangers of this dungeon.

The four adventurers has begun their journey.

Hours has passed...

Iron said,

"It's dark."

Lourou said, lighting her finger,

"I have light."

Lourou is in front of Iron.

Carro, appa, blin fruits are has grown on walls of the mossy corridor.

Iron look behind in rear-view...

Koraku and Masakumo is no where to be seen.

Iron asked,

"Where are they."

Lourou replied with the same emotionless expression,

"We've split up somehow. I know a path to an open space."

Iron said,

"Let's get going then."

Lourou replied, leading the way,

"Okay..."

Through the dungeon, shouting for Masakumo and Koraku.

Their voices were not heard.

Iron said,

"This moss, seems to be soundproof."

Lourou replied, pointing toward her left,

"This maze leads here."

Minutes after minutes of walking down the same mossy path, they've reached the Enchanted Swamp.

Flowers are levitating, pillars in the middle, trees that are gigantic. The atmosphere is bright.

Moss, fungi lead to this place.

Iron walked in front of Lourou, with a surprised expression. Iron asked,

"Is...this.. The Enchanted Swamp?"

Lourou replied,

"It is."

They've walked toward the 10 pillars, 38 meters from the entrance.

Lourou looked up toward some mysterious symbols engraved on the stones.

Lourou whispered to herself.

She said,

"Loru Code."

Iron overheard Lourou whispering, he said

"Loru Code?"

Lourou replied,

"Don't touch the symbols."

Iron layed his hand on the symbols engraved on the stones.

Iron said,

"Boop."

A hole 5 meters to the right appeared out of nowhere.

Iron point toward the hole.

He said,

"Oh look, what's that."

Lourou stood beside the 10 pillars, with the same emotionless expression, but a slight emotion appears.

Iron walked over to the gaping hole.

The atmosphere suddenly shifted into a gloomy atmosphere. Iron has felt the same fear 15 years ago, he then step back slightly. He is paralyzed. He has heard a voice from the hole.

"Are you the person with the cross-shaped symbol." The creature asked.

"Uh.. No..." Iron answered.

The voice sniffed around, replying with,

"Found you."

Black-mist suddenly flew out of the pit, revealing itself.

The creature took off his cloak, revealing himself to be a demon with seven horns on his head, with short hair and no bangs.

The demon has very sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth. His arms and feet are what shaped to be bird talons, wielding four sabers.

Iron gathered the courage to stand up.

"Quad Wielding...." he said.