Haru and Aiko stood still, listening for the source of the rustling sound. The hidden sanctuary's tranquil beauty had lulled them into a sense of security, but the lurking presence reminded them that danger was ever-present in the labyrinth. Haru tightened his grip on his sword, while Aiko readied his staff, his gaze darting toward the shifting shadows.

The rustling grew louder, accompanied by the faint sound of hissing. From the edges of the sanctuary, shapes emerged—long, serpentine creatures with iridescent scales and glowing eyes. The snakes moved with unnatural speed, their bodies weaving through the lush foliage as they closed in on Haru and Aiko.