Ashen and Pyro pressed deeper into Shadowhold Fortress,their footsteps echoing through the dark, looming corridors. The air around them felt heavy, thick with the stench of necrotic energy. It would have drained the life from most adventurers, but both Ashen and Pyro were well beyond its effects. Their Legendary Rank classes provided immunity from the dark aura that clung to the fortress walls.
The silence was only broken by the occasional distant roar or the shuffling of unseen enemies. The deeper they went, the more oppressive the atmosphere became. Yet, Ashen and Pyro continued, undeterred.
Their pace quickened as they approached a large hall. Suddenly, a towering figure emerged from the shadows—a hulking **Dark Orc Berserker**, its black skin gleaming in the dim light, and its glowing red eyes locked onto the pair with murderous intent. The Dark Orc hefted its massive twin battle axes, snarling with fury before charging at them.
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Dark Orc Berserker
