You find yourself in a wide-open throne room that appears to have no ceilings. There are columns that thrust up and disappear from view, swallowed up by a soft blue sky that is crowned with a wide circle directly overhead by a dark ring. If you look up, you can see what appears to be an endless void.
Before you are hundreds of steps, so white that they glow faintly in the ambient light, and there is a throne at the very top. A man sits on that throne, looking down at you. His expression is flat, his lip curled in just the beginning of a bored sneer.
THE TEMPLE
You find yourself in a wide-open throne room that appears to have no ceilings. There are columns that thrust up and disappear from view, swallowed up by a soft blue sky that is crowned with a wide circle directly overhead by a dark ring. If you look up, you can see what appears to be an endless void.
Before you are hundreds of steps, so white that they glow faintly in the ambient light, and there is a throne at the very top. A man sits on that throne, looking down at you. His expression is flat, his lip curled in just the beginning of a bored sneer.