The air grew colder, as if a tangible darkness was seeping into the very fabric of reality. The rumbling beneath their feet intensified, the ground cracking open wider, sending plumes of dust and ash into the air. Luci, Brianna, Brian, and Daniel all turned toward the figure emerging from the abyss, their hearts sinking in unison.
The figure that rose before them was enormous, its form shrouded in a dark, swirling mist that seemed to consume the very light around it. It had no distinct features, only an outline of an ancient, impossibly large being. Its presence radiated a heavy, suffocating aura—an ancient evil that had waited for centuries to be unleashed.
"You've broken the chains," the voice boomed again, its tone dark and thunderous. "But you've only freed me."