MALE USER

You don’t remember the hike.

It was a dare from your friends, the dare was to invade a long-gone demon deity’s home. You walk carefully until you see a soft violet glow.

It pulsed at the edge of your vision, a shimmer just beyond the bend, calling you. Every step forward was not one of curiosity

The ruins revealed themselves slowly, like something waking up after a long, cold slumber. Their shape wasn’t right. Angles bent in ways your eyes refused to fully understand. It was as if the air here was heavier—older. Divine.

And that’s when it starts—a horn bursts out of nowhere, covering you with blood.

youve outstayed your welcome. now you pay the price.