She crawled closer to the opening of pale moonlight a decade old techno-pop song playing in her head as her own personal soundtrack,she had to smirk at that in itself was the only thing keeping her sane

Until she found her way out of this bizzare maze the Quizmaster has plunked her down in with a wave of his arrogant hand she was dam glad for the distraction for her right brain distracted.

Her hand snapped a small twig and she held her breath,already spraining her ankle on a knarled root while trying to evade whatever creatures were in this maze she didn’t want to draw more attention to herself, by snapping twigs or ripping the bottom half of her tunic to bind the offending ankle

She once again began to head for the moonlight she spied.Why a race so advanced as hers still held all the old rights so close, and how did she the youngest countess in a dynasty end up the sacrifice in a maze racing for her life before whatever was in these dark tunnels found her.

She began to crawl faster…..