The brave plebeians who ventured inwards saw flame aqnd shadow dancing 

The flames were many a color, but flame faded and without the fire, the shadows ceased as well

Follow the path, follow the path, forward motion or your life

So you go forward and you hear that the floor is cracking and it is no quite right

You dare not look down, I know this, I saw it in your eyes, all of your eyes

You walk until something in the floor scrapes at your leg, and in that moment you, out of an ancient instinct, looke down, and your wept in your heart

You realized that the floor was cluttered with bones, the bones of humanity

Look closer my friends, surely now you realize it, your ilk's remain's remain here

Fear not the Dark my friend