I had gotten up and started to walk at a fast pace, desperate to get out, until I heard something in the distance behind me. I stopped, and looked down the dark corridor. Then I looked to the passage in front of me and heard something crawling all around me. Suddenly, over a thousand scarab beetles1 crawling out of sarcophagi2 came right at me. They crawled in and out of my skin as I tried to kill them all with my saber. On the verge of dying, I looked around for something that could save me. Suddenly, I lunged and hit a deteriorating ledge, and many rocks fell to the ground where they killed the beetles, while I smashed myself into the floor killing the ones crawling inside my skin. I lied there, suffering and enduring, but knew I had to carry