Lina

I looked down at the hyena-headed boy, his lifeless body sprawled at my feet. I remembered Morgen's words, echoing in my mind like a death knell.

"In the world of animals and rational beasts, there are some creatures that have not evolved beyond savagery. They continue to prey on other animals, even though they possess the intelligence and reasoning of humans. ."

I stepped on the hyena-headed boy's head, grinding it into the ground beneath my heel. I felt a surge of anger and disgust rise within me. These creatures were monsters, disguised as humans. They deserved to be destroyed.

I looked around the chamber, at the mutilated corpses that hung from the walls. These were the victims of the hyena-headed boy and his kind. They had been slaughtered for no reason other than their own existence.

I heard a noise behind me and turned to see a figure entering the chamber. It was a man, tall and muscular, with a cruel expression on his face.

"Where is that damn thing?" he growled.

I ducked behind one of the columns, my heart pounding in my chest. I had to stay hidden, or I would be next.

The man walked over to the hyena-headed boy's body and knelt down to examine it. He frowned and then stood up.

"He's dead," he muttered. "Someone must have found him."

He turned and looked around the chamber, his eyes scanning the shadows. I held my breath, praying that he wouldn't see me.

The man hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked out of the chamber. I waited until I was sure he was gone before I emerged from my hiding place.

I could not see the face of the young man who entered this place. But I felt a familiar feeling. I quickly left the room, muttering to myself, "It seems like it was a secret room..."

I was feeling exhausted, but I knew I had to be careful. The other guy was definitely on the same floor.

I found myself in a large, dark tunnel. The room I had just left was a secret door leading into the tunnel.

I moved cautiously, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel the eyes of the unseen watcher on me.

I peered into the darkness, trying to make out my surroundings. The tunnel was long and winding, with no end in sight. The only light came from a few flickering torches that were mounted on the walls.

I took a deep breath and started to walk. I didn't know where the tunnel would lead me, but I knew I had to keep moving. The other guy was getting closer.

I walked for what felt like hours, but the tunnel seemed endless. I was starting to lose hope when I finally saw a light in the distance.

Along the tunnel, on every side, I saw countless dead spider monsters. Their bodies were riddled with precise wounds that spoke of their killer's expertise.

I was unarmed, so I picked up a long sword that had been discarded on the ground. I moved forward cautiously, searching the hallway for any sign of the killer.

I was on edge, knowing that if the person who had made these wounds appeared, I would be no match for them.

I scanned the darkness, my senses alert for any movement. I could hear the echo of my own footsteps, and the silence was oppressive.

I felt like a prey animal, hunted by a predator that was unseen but ever-present.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to focus. I had to find a way to survive, even if it meant facing the killer who had left this carnage in their wake.

I trudged on, my weary limbs aching, until I found myself standing in a vast, empty space. It was bathed in bright light, as though the sun itself had burst through the ceiling. Before me stood a doorway, its frame shimmering with otherworldly energy.

I knew instinctively that this was the door to the fifth floor. I took a deep breath and stepped through, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. I had finally escaped the treachery of that damned place.

I went onto the fifth floor and felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. I blacked out for a brief moment, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself standing in a vast, verdant forest. The trees were tall and majestic, their branches reaching towards the sky like outstretched arms. The forest floor was carpeted in a lush green undergrowth, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers.

I turned to see the source of the beautiful female voice I had heard. A young girl with long, flowing white hair and rabbit ears stood before me. She held a large hammer in her hand, and her clothes were dusty and battle-worn, but her eyes sparkled with intelligence and determination.

"Finally, someone has arrived!" she exclaimed. "My name is Lina, and I am the heroine of your story. Will you join me in conquering this floor?"

From atop the towering stronghold, the man surveyed the sprawling city below. His gaze was fierce and determined, his eyes burning with a desire for justice.

"Is the children's team back yet?" he demanded, his voice like a thunderclap.

A trembling aide stepped forward. "No, Master Farid, Fatima, and Reda have not returned yet."

The man's face darkened with rage. He slammed his fist on the table, shattering the wooden surface into a thousand splinters.

"Damn it!" he roared. "I have searched the entire continent for them, but they are nowhere to be found. We must find them and bring them back home, no matter the cost!"

He leaned on his gnarled walking stick, his knuckles white with tension. "I will find you, my children," he vowed, his voice trembling with emotion. "No matter what it takes."

And in the Valley 

The wolf man stood looking at the sky

"The plan has succeeded. We will just wait for the children in the tower to come out and then we will begin implementation."

The rabbits' home will be completely destroyed