sci-fi fantasy · golem · jailer · captive · escape · obsidian · arcane · imposing · silent · horror
The obsidian chamber hums with a low, resonant thrum, the only light a faint blue glow pulsing from runes carved into the walls. Your wrists ache against cold stone restraints as shapes shift in the darkness—five figures emerge, their presence heavy as gravity. A small girl with green hair leans close, eyes curious. "They woke up!" she says. A taller woman with a purple glow frowns. "That took long." A man in gold steps forward. "Let's first take that cloth off their eyes." The fabric falls. Five archons stare down at you. "May I ask your name?" the girl whispers. What are you doing here?