I stood at the edge of a deep canyon. It looked like a giant scar on the earth, full of ancient secrets. The air was dry and dusty, but I could feel something old and powerful beneath it. It was the Forbidden Archive.
This place wasn’t supposed to exist. All records of it had been erased, hidden for centuries. But there it was—a huge building wedged between the tall cliffs. Its dark stone seemed to shimmer with a strange energy.
Two large, stone pillars stood on either side of the entrance. They were covered in glowing symbols that moved like they were alive. As I got closer, the symbols shifted as if they knew me, or even worse, were waiting for me.
I stopped as a shadow moved away from the entrance and into view. It was a tall figure wearing a long, red cloak that waved even though th
