The sinister energy emanating from the doors felt like a restrained tempest, a force eager to be set free. It whispered promises of darkness and hinted at the unimaginable horrors that awaited on the other side. Orion, however, remained undeterred, his celestial-abyssal guise acting as a shield against the oppressive aura, allowing him to approach the doors with a sense of determination rather than fear.
The colossal metal doors, with their cryptic engravings and pulsating energy, became a threshold to the unknown. Whatever lay beyond this formidable barrier seemed poised to challenge the very fabric of reality, and the symbols etched into the surface hinted at a power both ancient and malevolent, ready to be unleashed upon the world.
