"Clack clack clack."
A sound of gears turning rose, and that ancient stone gate, sealed for who knows how many years, slowly opened, revealing a pitch-dark entrance. A dangerous aura scattered about, waiting for the destined to arrive.
Where no path had welcomed visitors' sweep, dense doors now open for you alone. The opportunity lay right before his eyes; it all hinged on whether he had the guts to enter.
"Damn it, does this mean I'm being forced into a corner?!"
Even now, Chest Hair couldn't misunderstand the system's intent, but even with this knowledge, he couldn't change the plot's course. In the end, he couldn't escape the temptation of the treasure. With a hardened resolve, he plunged into the pyramid.
…
"Haha, so many graves, this is just awesome, it would be worth digging here for an entire year!"
