The Wrong Path

Jason walked past the corpse of the spider, though he felt calmer when it was dead he still hated their kind.

The glow of the rocks in the wall only intensified as he continued, but he still didn't bother himself with it, he was eager to find the next sub-boss and kill it, then he would obtain the next heart.

A water-like substance had started to drip down from the cavern ceiling, it sparkled in the blue light like liquid sapphire.

As he went deeper, the amount of drops dripping from the ceiling only began to intensify.

"Another one." Jason muttered to himself.

He saw another one of those kind of monsters under the arachnid class in the cavern, this one didn't seem much different from the other one.

The thin, long legs were still the same and it still crept him out.

Jason moved forward, his grip on the katana increasing as he swung down vertically.