The searing heat pursued him relentlessly, hungering for his demise in the most savage manner possible - to consume him in an inferno of flames. Yet, Einsamer refused to yield, even as he lagged behind his companions. He applied every ounce of his dwindling stamina, channeling it into his legs and focusing intently on each heavy step up the stairs.
Meanwhile, Shan tore his attention away from the looming entrance ahead, diverting it towards Einsamer's struggle to keep pace.
Closing in on their heels, a blazing crimson fire surged forth with astonishing velocity. Shan's voice rang out in desperation, urging Einsamer to muster every ounce of strength, "Come on, Einsamer!"
Rivulets of sweat cascaded down Einsamer's brow and drenched his entire body, the scorching temperature enveloping him like a boiling cauldron.
