The sun was setting over the rocky hills, casting an orange glow over the area. The steep slopes revealed a tangled network of crumbling stone walls, all that remained of an ancient, vast (labyrinth). Centuries of neglect had allowed nature to restore the structure.Vines as thick as tree trunks wrapped the walls, their tendrils gnawing through every crack and crevice. Tall trees took root between the passageways, their gnarled branches casting a thick web of shadows over the labyrinth. Ferns and shrubs spread in a dense, undulating carpet, hiding the crumbling slabs beneath.A closer look revealed hints of the original design. Moss-covered arches flanked winding paths that cut back and forth. In some places, glimpses of an ominous sky appeared between parts where the walls had partially collapsed. An atmosphere of mystery and danger pervaded the dilapidated ruins, further shrouded by the coming dusk.Night birds screeched alarmingly as complete darkness fell. Fireflies began to appear