The blinding light and overwhelming heat was too much for you. Yet, looking away was not an option; you wouldn't dare. You moved closer to the mass of flesh, sensing that you were born just for this moment. And there he stood, though not entirely himself yet. The abomination shifted, altering its size and form, until a vaguely humanoid figure emerged before you.

Countless eyes bore into your soul, yet with a single blink, they vanished, and in their place appeared an enchanting young man, wearing red robes. A gentle smile appeared on his face before he spoke. His voice, timeless and resonant, reached every corner of your mind.

"The gods are insincere and blinded by their own convictions. They could not imprison someone like me indefinitely."

Then he extended his hand toward you. He wanted you to come with him.

"Greetings, traveler. Follow me."