A World of Stars

The night was dark and lonesome.

Then, it came with a chilling sense of darkness which permeated the confines of an empty yet eerie cave. A group of four sat down sullenly thinking of the next possible solution out of their predicament.

"The underworld groove is deep and vast. It would take many months to many years to transverse..." Jon said with an expression of firmness on his face.

"Last time, it had taken me very long to walk out of the vintage moon's devouring gaze. It has also taken very long to battle the Mallocks."

Blake continued after a pause.

"The orthodox crane had taken me– us into Ashen Barrow to survive the impending doom from the Hawk of Doom. And we located the Vile Castle and an Upside down Cathedral."

"Was that seven years ago or eight?" Tera butted in while laying on Blake's chest and staring at the thick and swirling darkness.

"That was seven!"

Tera sighed dejectedly.