Hot, Boiling Lava
My destination was right in front of me, ( well, not really "in front" of me) but close enough. The Volcano of Terror, as they call it. I could see why not many people visit it. Seeing green liquid looking like green gas almost made me throw up. Lava everywhere, that for sure I didn't want to end up swimming in.
I was tiptoeing, looking like a dancer on a surface that was too hot for my feet. Getting closer and closer to the volcano, when I heard a humungous shake. Likely, the last thing I saw was a erupting volcano.