A Very Convinient Dorian.

One step forth, another step forth. 

The men all felt their senses heighten with a strange peculiarity in the air. 

Zzzz~

Their earpieces gave off a static buzzing noise that made everyone's expression turn grim. 

"Leader, it looks like they have some blocking device around these parts..."

"Hmmm," the leader responded. "Everyone, stay alert and vigilant."

They might be headed into a trap, or this might be a usual ritual that the Tian boy does around these hours of the night. 

Compared to the former, everyone felt that it should be the latter. 

Still, they had to be on the lookout for any strange occurrences. 

Thinking like this, they quickly took out their noisy earpieces and reached for their weapons, planning for the worst. 

But why?

Why did it feel that the further they advanced, the narrower and elongated the hallways became?

Sniff. Sniff. 

The air... Why was it strange?