Room 149: Birth Chamber
Natural Geode Walls (Caves walls with spinning spiral geodes, roof 80' and floor). Lightning
(Pitch black like captured kraken ink. Something glows within the deep hole). Smell
(Deep,distant, fungal, floral and off. Something within this level throws the senses out of
alignment. Static and spring rain). Sounds
(The clap of lightning. The constant burrowing of small animals. Creaking flexing and splintering). Touch
(Warped and rigid. Constantly flowing in places). Exits
(To the north is the central platform which houses the rope ladder back
up. Stairs move downwards to the north and south and east.
Down deep into the soil something stirs. The once glowing minerals and gems stripped and silent. The ground flakes and is lifeless. Further down a small glow starts it begins to grow and grow. An opening within the wall reveals a titanic shape. A towering forearm and hand patchwork together by long bacteria threads.
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