WELCOME TO THE DUNGEON
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The elevator’s doors slam behind you as you exit. It continues falling. You mentally calculate the duration of your fall against terminal velocity, and realize that either the laws of physics no longer apply at the core of the earth, or you are somewhere else entirely.
There’s no way back from here.
You find yourself in a massive underground vault, as pitch black as the night itself. In front of you are the remains of an open-air prison, all abandoned save for one. Far in the distance, you see a massive purple mountain, dimly lit by its own phosphorescence. A low grumbling emanates from it.
EXAMINE PRISON CELL
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