Walking The Wrong Path

Working Hard

In the morning (According to their internal clock)

Riveria awoke first just like always. She is used to waking first, preparing herself for the day to come took time. She didn't even try to get up, she knew Bell would be basically pinning her down. She did however, try to shift around a bit, as she did... she felt something hard against her butt. Riveria confused for a second, decided to reach down and grab a pole like object, it was veiny and big. Needless to say, she turned into a blushing mess.

She wanted to scream, but decided against it. She just slowly let go and raised her hand back to her side, she prayed to Loki that Bell didn't notice, but as we all know, Loki loves to fuck others over.

"umm... Riveria? Did you just..." Bell asked blushing madly. Riveria's face was the same as his eyes at this point.

"wha- I'm s-sorry, I-I mean i-it wasn't my f-fault." Riveria stuttered out. Bell slowly moved out and shifted a bit back.

"I... I'll get out a bit later, you know, after I calm down a bit." Bell whispered blushing.

Riveria came out and barely avoided teasing by threatening them. They made their way down to the 48th floor. Thankfully, Lyd and a few others offered to help so they don't get exhausted.

"Ok? Is everyone ready?" Finn clasped his hands. The other three looked tense, but Finn's leadership did help them calm down. "Relax everyone, we're here to try, not die. Besides, we have worthy companions helping us." Finn smiled. "The formation is as follows: Gareth be the tank. I will follow straight behind. Bell is our rear guard, your job is to help us out avoid fatal strikes, thanks to your versatility and speed. Riveria in between me and Bell. Is that understood?" An air of seriousness took over them.

"YES CAPTAIN," they unconditionally responded.

They moved out and they entered the floor. There was a large number of fomoires in large groups and in the middle stood, The Balor. The large monster standing tall over the fomoires.

(The description of the Balor is vague, I couldn't really find what kind of monster it truly is, so I'm probably going to make it a black irregular monster. Again, it seems my lack of knowledge for monsters in rubbish but eh... use what you have I guess.. I heard he is a minotaur type monster, so that's what I will use here)

"Alright let's go," Finn shouted as he charged forth. He started dealing damage to it's legs, countless cuts spread across as Finn blitz around. The balor suddenly swung down hard on the ground with it's fist, creating a crater below its body, Finn losing his footing, flowed in mid air for a second and as Balor's fist was about to swing him across the floor, Riveria finished her chanting "Blizzard, the three severe winters - my name is Alf- Winn Fimbulvetr!" She froze the monster's hand as Bell ran in, "REINHERIAR," he shouted as he sped up to impossible speeds and pulled Finn from attack range. The ice used to freeze the balor shattered as it once again regained it's strength.

"Finn!" Bell said with a sense of urgency in his voice. Finn only nodded in response.

"yes, this isn't a typical Balor... what is this monster?" Finn asked, his thumb thumping.

" could it be?" Bell gasped.

"what? do ya know what that abomination could be?" gareth asked taking another blow from the Balor. The Xenos were nowhere near done handling the fomoires yet the Balor seemed different. It was darker than the others knew, not that Bell would know since he never been here before.

"Something similar to this happened before," explained Bell," it was in floor 18 when you guys had left, Due to the presence of Hestia and Hermes within the dungeon that time, A black Goliath had been spawned, but I'm not sure if this is the same case," Bell finished. Finn seemed to think for a second.