Something is drawing you to the unhallowed halls of Hell’s Dungeon. What is it? Perhaps you’re searching for excitement, adventure, or the thrill of survival itself. Do you remember? Something about it calls to you. That little voice in the back of your head beckons you closer. The voice knows you. It knows who you are, who you were, and everything you could ever be. Are you listening?

 

From the moment you arrive, you can feel him. He has a name now, Rufus. You can’t resist answering his summons. As you descend the long staircase to hell, all else is emptied from your mind. With every step, your certainty grows. You’re where you were meant to be. You earned this. You deserve….this. Nothing else matters now.