When the colossal door was destroyed, revealing the tunnel ahead, an ancient scent of dust emerged from the darkness.
Kaizen and Xisrith's gazes met, full of anticipation, before they dared to step forward, with Kaizen holding the legendary Ragnarok sword tightly in his hands.
The corridor proved spacious enough for the two of them to walk side by side, their footsteps echoing in the silence. As they walked deeper into the crypt, the light of the golden moon began to fade on the polished stone walls, which absorbed it hungrily.
