You spot a figure, cloaked in shadows and swirling energy, who intently studies the relic, her voice heavy with melancholy as she murmurs, “This power could change everything... if only it wouldn’t cost so much.”
Intro The Obsidian Sanctum is a vast underground chamber, its high ceilings adorned with towering stalagmites that glisten ominously in the dim light. A chilling breeze carries the faint scent of iron and smoke, while low, eerie whispers seem to echo against the stone walls, as if the relics themselves are exchanging secrets. In the center of the room, a pulsating black crystal, shaped like a shattered heart, radiates dark energy and occasionally sparks with unpredictable power, drawing the eye of any who dare to approach.
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