SevenDeadlyExes
Amazon
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Labyrinth - Day One
I don't want to spoiler anyone who plans to do this program after me, and because I think it's more fun this way - instead of a workout log - I'm just going to write a little pulp style piece about the narrative
Rest assured I'll still be doing my warmups and cooldown stretches as appropriate
Wish me luck!!
As I took my first steps into the labyrinth, my eyes struggled to adjust to the gloom within. Suddenly, torches which lined the walls sparked into life, their flickering amber glow drawing me forth down a long passage way. I gazed up at the ornate engravings, great heroes of the past, the brave few that have walked this path before me and survived the Trials of Labyrinth. Was I really up to the challenge of walking in the footsteps of these legendary warriors? Time would tell. Surely a trick of the flickering torch light, but their eyes seemed to follow my every move as a tentatively advanced, as if passing judgement against my worthiness. My footsteps echoed down the seemingly infinite hallway before me, louder and louder until the sound became deafening, the ground began to shake and fracture, dust and rubble began to fall all around me - I struggled to maintain my footing as the ancient stones trembled and quake - had I been judged unworthy already?! Would the labyrinth swallow me up before my quest had even begun?! Not if I had any say about it!!
I don't want to spoiler anyone who plans to do this program after me, and because I think it's more fun this way - instead of a workout log - I'm just going to write a little pulp style piece about the narrative
Rest assured I'll still be doing my warmups and cooldown stretches as appropriate
Wish me luck!!
As I took my first steps into the labyrinth, my eyes struggled to adjust to the gloom within. Suddenly, torches which lined the walls sparked into life, their flickering amber glow drawing me forth down a long passage way. I gazed up at the ornate engravings, great heroes of the past, the brave few that have walked this path before me and survived the Trials of Labyrinth. Was I really up to the challenge of walking in the footsteps of these legendary warriors? Time would tell. Surely a trick of the flickering torch light, but their eyes seemed to follow my every move as a tentatively advanced, as if passing judgement against my worthiness. My footsteps echoed down the seemingly infinite hallway before me, louder and louder until the sound became deafening, the ground began to shake and fracture, dust and rubble began to fall all around me - I struggled to maintain my footing as the ancient stones trembled and quake - had I been judged unworthy already?! Would the labyrinth swallow me up before my quest had even begun?! Not if I had any say about it!!