The Cavern of Secrets holds much more than you can imagine. Once a forbidden place, the ban on entrance has been released...yet, is it a good idea to enter?

Once a great battle had been fought in this cavern, against a dark beast that had once - and still might - dwell here. No one knows where he disappeared to, but there are rumours...

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A Darketh Past
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OOC: *meeps* Your post was so proffesional! (^w^) I could never do something like that.

IC: Darketh twisted his lip in thought. Was that thing possibly- a ghost? Spirit? Shoot, it better not be a– a daemon! No no no no no, that's silly, they don't exist right? Right? Darketh's eyes became round. "Eep! AUGH, I don't believe in ghost or demons, but that's what scares me!" He mused aloud. He stood still for a moment, then stood up, building up his courage. The gray hessian turned his long-furred cranium to Tryst. "So… uh, wanna follow it?" Through a wall? Darketh almost added. He walked over to the diamond vein. It suddenly occurred to him that the blue orb must've been the thing not on the skull, but in it. Darketh always denied believing in ghosts, but inside he always hoped they were real. But only the good spirits, not evil ones, there was already a place for that.

Darketh numbly trotted to the wall where the orb passed through. Every step had a bit too much bounce to it, and Darketh was trembling nose to tail tip. Adrenaline was pumping through his veins as he pressed two sturdy paws against the stone. He pushed. What was behind there? Where did the spirit go?

To Darketh's utter surprise, the rock wall gave way, opening up like a wolf's mouth and daring him to walk inside. Darketh couldn't see what lay at the other side, for little light reached that spot. He flicked his towers. Is someone crying? A whimpering noise escaped from the new cavern. Darketh swallowed. "If I scream, then I guess that means something's probably wrong." He opened his maw and told Tryst these words, not looking at the ebony vix. Darketh walked in, paw after trembling paw, and what he saw took his breath away.

Inside the room, everything was pitch black except for a throbbing glow in the corner. In that corner was an outline of a pup. The outline was like a drawing with no color in the middle, and it was emitting an unearthly cyan and white glow.

The ghost pup was weeping. It leaned over something Darketh couldn't recognize in the dim light. Darketh didn't want to scream, because it might chase the spirit away, but he didn't want to be in a room alone with it. Time seemed to stop and be stared at the supernatural being, now thouroghly convinced that ghosts do in fact exist.

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