Like Starting The Apocalypse All Over Again
Before I could think about anything else, the light suddenly flashed as if it was slapping against my face. I closed my eyes fiercely before the next moment the scenery appeared slowly in front of my eyes.
I first felt my feet landing over something solid, then I saw a large stretch of land extending everywhere around me.
Whenever I read the word dungeon I always thought about an underground tunnel or a tiny path surrounded entirely by rocks, like a path inside a mountain.
But this one in front of me was different. It wasn't a tunnel, it wasn't underground.
I could see a clear sky with scattered hazy and fragile looking blue clouds. The sky wasn't blue, but silver in colour. The light came from everywhere, without the presence of a sun or a group of suns here.
The ground wasn't rocky, but filled with mud. In other times I'd consider bringing villagers here and start planting different types of crops.