Chiron shook his head as he walked forward, passing through the holographic image of the three-headed Orc. "I'll get what I want," he stated.
The three heads could only look at him and sigh, knowing that he could not be stopped. After all, it was obvious that they were just trying to waste his time, not wanting him to enter the room.
As Chiron stepped into the next room, he was immediately struck by how different it was from the outside world.
The atmosphere was thick with different energy that seemed to divide the room into two distinct halves. On one side, everything glowed with a golden, spiritual light, emanating warmth and a sense of peaceful lust, as if calling to one's soul to flirt and entangle.