Wandering helplessly through the dark caves late at night; what were you thinking? You held a torch in your hand, the light guiding you for as far as it could possibly do.

Walking and following an imaginary path that lead to nowhere, you stumbled upon some Sculk, which you stepped on accidentally which it reacted to, blue glowing 'tentacles' sending signs all across the Sculk to, we know damn-well-what.

You froze in your place upon hearing a growl emerge from the dark, making the stumble back, away from the sound’s direction, until loud footsteps were heard that shook the cave’s grounds and the Warden appeared from a distance.