[Coming from
here.]
Upstairs was dark and silent, although to Daemon, the faint pink glow that coated all the surfaces since the alarm went off seemed more concentrated here. Was it stronger, perhaps? Or was there just more to hide? He brushed his fingers against it curiously as he stepped out of the stairwell and into the corridor above, his senses already probing the thick blackness around them, searching to see if they were alone or not.
He doubted it. His instincts were telling him otherwise. Their captors were really pulling out all the stops tonight. He and Renji had already carved their way through more monsters than most people saw in a week around here. It made him wonder what was lying in wait in some of the bigger rooms...