"The legacy the world has chosen for me," Alex muttered under his breath. After the recent encounter with the unknown child, Alex wandered the city before locating what seemed like a dungeon.
As his eyes fell upon the enormous gate that led to the dungeon, his eyes glittered.
The gate was black and shaped like a semi-circle. It was adorned with rusty gold plating that formed a symbol Alex had never seen before. Yet, his energy was unconsciously pulled to the dungeon.
The dungeon was located in a desolate part of town. It seemed the dungeon had emerged from a slum before morphing the area around it to match the exuding energy. Now the surrounding air possessed a crimson tint, while the ground was riddled with a substance that didn't exist on Earth.
A peculiar scene, Alex admitted.