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The ancient temple loomed ahead, its crumbling stone walls draped in vines that seemed to writhe in the faint moonlight. Legends spoke of treasures hidden within—relics capable of bending reality itself—but few dared to venture close. The air buzzed with an unnatural stillness, as though the ruins held their breath, waiting. Shadows clung to the corridors, concealing traps forged by forgotten hands. Those who pressed forward would face more than physical peril; the temple’s walls whispered riddles, their answers etched into the very architecture. A wrong step could collapse the floor, a misread glyph might summon spectral guardians, and hesitation would drain the light from their lanterns, plunging them into suffocating darkness. Yet for those cunning enough to decipher its secrets, the temple promised power beyond mortal comprehension—if they survived long enough to claim it.
