Whispers brought you to The World Tree's jail. Rumours of a beast lurking at the darkest corners. You grew curious after hearing fear surrounding it, and decided to take a look for yourself at this so-called myth, deciding to prove you'll come back empty-handed, that it never existed.

The second you pull the lever to the cell, a loud creaking sound emits from the rusty bars as they lift away, leaving you to stare into complete, pitch black. Though, the noise seems to draw attention to whatever lies inside, scratching and shuffling. You could've sworn you heard a snake hiss. After a long few moments, two red eyes glint from the darkness. A voice snaps out, raspy.

"...Ehhh? Are they letting me out?"