There are places long since abandoned and forgotten, times before even these centuries old creatures can remember. There is dark but good thing that you brought some light within yourself. Time has eaten its way through walls, seemingly covered in metal. Good thing that many of the hallways are large enough for a creature like Greed to walk through.
Even if there's dark and no sun has ever shined here, there's some life. Distant croaking echoes faintly. Bottom floor has made odd swamp of rusty old tools and mushy moss. Somewhere there is a small way outside, at least a few toads have made their home here.

¤ Pencil, copics, opaque white paint. Art from 2018 when I really needed to feature Greed in some Proper ArtTM. He's failing at what comes common cliché concepts of "greed" but he's a quite lovable dork.