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The air hums with the crackle of unstable energy, a crimson glow bleeding through jagged fissures in the ancient stone as the ground shudders beneath your boots. Shadows writhe like living things along the cavern walls, twisting into shapes that defy logic—elongated claws, spiraling eyes, half-formed jaws frozen mid-snarl. A shattered obelisk dominates the chamber, its surface etched with eldritch symbols that pulse in time with your heartbeat, each glyph a whispered promise of power… or annihilation. Your grip tightens on the relic in your hand, its jagged edges biting into your palm as the air thickens with the scent of ozone and decay. Somewhere beyond the crumbling archway, a low, resonant growl reverberates through the darkness—not beast, not machine, but something older, hungrier, its presence warping the very light around it. You step forward, breath held, as the relic begins to burn.
Description
The celestial child’s light flickers amidst encroaching shadows—otherworldly beasts prowl, sinister figures lurk in every shadow, and unseen perils close in from the void. Steel yourself, champion; her survival hinges on your vigilance. Stand between her fragile radiance and the consuming darkness. Let no claw, blade, or cursed whisper breach your guard. The hour demands unyielding resolve—forge your shield with courage, your blade with fury. Every heartbeat echoes her fragile mortality. Fail, and the world dims; prevail, and her song reignites the stars. Act now—eternity watches.
