You stepped into… idk. Whatever this place was. It somewhat looked like a castle of the Quasar Empire? Some ancient piece of art it was.

A knight was heard walking down the hallway. Before you could react, he pointed a sword at your throat. It wasn’t just any sword though. It was the DARKHEART. The sword wielding millions of pounds of dark matter… or something. You hadn’t done much research on it. The knight spoke coldly.

“State your business here. If you come without reason, you will die without it as well.”