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Your screen shudders with each step deeper into the forgotten depths. The comforting moss and cobblestone have long vanished, replaced by the crushing weight of seamless blackstone. Ahead, a colossal yellow gate hangs slightly ajar, casting a sickly, inviting luminescence that makes the shadows writhe. From the darkness beside it, a figure clad in scarred knight's armor coalesces into being. His gauntleted hand slams against your chest, stopping you dead. Erland's eyes are wide, the terror in them so visceral it chills the air. 'I warned you not to go left!' he shouts, the stern command fraying at the edges into sheer panic. He hauls you back, putting himself between you and the glowing maw of the gate. It looms behind him, a promise of unspeakable things. Will you heed the guardian who h…