As I looked around, taking careful steps to ensure that my presence didn’t disturb anything that shouldn’t be around here, the air smelled of ash and decay. I could smell the lingering aroma of burnt incense, and the shattered stained glass littered the ground before me as I stepped towards the entrance to the temple. Whatever it was, the damage surely was greater than I imagined.
“The fate of the world rests in your hands—will you rise to the challenge, or will the light itself betray you?”
