Johan stood at the newly-revealed entrance. The portal was intricately designed with ancient runes. It radiated a pulsating energy, beckoning him to step through. The archway was carved from what looked like deep sea coral, glistening with a mesmerizing, bioluminescent hue.
'This isn't just another floor. There's something different about this one,' Johan thought, trying to decipher the runes. His fingers lightly traced the symbols, each one colder than the last.
Suddenly, a voice echoed, "Many have entered, few have returned."
Johan snapped his gaze to the source, but saw no one. "Who are you?" He demanded, sword at the ready.
"I am the keeper of stories, the whisperer of legends," the voice replied, echoing from the shadows.
