{"Mountains are where the doors to divinity open. When you move the mountains, your power, calibre, potential, and capacity become mountainous". }
DANTE'S POV
The mountain swallowed light as we rushed forward and noticed that it was like absence but like hunger. "You feel that?" Rou asked quietly beside me.
I nodded. "Something is out there."
"Feels like being watched," Rolan muttered from behind, adjusting the sensors on his gauntlet. "Or judged."
"Same difference," I said. The tunnel narrowed as we moved forward, stone groaning above us like it was thinking about collapsing. "We're getting close to the core entrance," I said, half to myself. "Once we pass it, the core's only five levels down."
"And if the pulse hits again?" Rou asked, scanning the perimeter, hand steady on his rifle. "You still think this thing's dormant?"
