What in the world...!? A Sphinx...?
She blinked again to be sure of what she was staring at. This was a prison cell from crying out loud, why of all things does it have to be a Sphinx, and now she's forced to answer it's riddles or die! She's never been that good at riddles, she didn't have a high IQ, she was purely average and already struggling with alot!
With it's face leaned in, making her subconsciously hold her breath for what would come next, it grumbled with a low voice, and more debris fell down from it's back. She looked at it once again, she had never seen a Sphinx formed from bricks and stoned, she thought they were only made out of sand.
" Uhhh" she mumbled, " What are the riddles? " She inquired. Would a miracle happen again and they would turn out to be the most simples
