Conquering the 3rd Dungeon!      

The chamber echoed with the sinister laughter of the Night Hag, her voice reverberating like a haunting melody. 

"Oh, dear," she taunted, her tone dripping with spite, "all your efforts, all your struggles –– futile. You're nothing but a mere mortal, and I am darkness incarnate. Your doom is inevitable."

Xin gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowing as he revolved his eyes around to find what he was searching for. And when he found none, he had made a decision to use that. 

He knew the Hag was right; another strike like the one before would surely be the end of him. 

In a desperate bid to survive, he hastily grabbed a handful of HP potions from his inventory, their glow illuminating his face in the dim light of the chamber. 

With swift movements, he consumed the potions, feeling their healing energy surge through him.