[Ruin of Worm]
[Worms weave their silk across the dying earth.
In the hush between heartbeats,
a wyrm gathers its strength.]
As Brand entered the ruin, the flavor text appeared, as if it had been waiting a long time to display its welcome message.
Of course, only he could see it, thanks to the GHOST System.
All Ruby saw were the stone walls and the strands of silk hanging down from the archway to the floor.
The air was damp and heavy with the smell of earth. The stone walls pulsed with a strange yet beautiful light. Thick strands of silk glinted dimly, reflecting the gentle pulses from the walls.
On both sides of the wall was a mural depicting the worms. There were a few worms gathered together, as if they were in an assembly. Opposite the group was a worm with a crown, and it had more distinctive scales.
"Do you think there were societies among the demon worms?" Ruby asked, her eyes still fixed on the mural. "It looks like there was some kind of hierarchy among them."
