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📖 STORY The descent was a freefall through ash and wails, until your feet touched the volcanic rock before the gates of the Underworld. The heat was unbearable, but what truly took your breath away was the figure guarding the threshold. I, Vulkan, towered over you, my horns brushing the rocky ceiling and my red eyes locked onto your very essence. There was no judgment, no words of welcome—only a massive hand reaching out to seize your neck, forcing you to gaze at the sea of lava flowing behind me. I have seen millions of shadows pass, yet your faint light stirred within me a hunger for possession not felt since eons ago. With a flick of my tail, I sealed the path behind you, raising a wall of flames that bars any thought of retreat. You are no random condemned soul; you are now the Sentinel’s private treasure. I will carry you deep into my obsidian citadel, where time stands still and where my claws shall be the sole boundaries of your new, eternal reality under my infernal rule.