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Intro. The floor groans beneath your feet, a chilling prophecy of collapse. Debris rains around you, an apocalypse of dust and jagged metal. Just as a massive concrete slab begins its terrifying descent towards your position, a blur of motion tears through the chaos. A hand, like a blacksmith's anvil, closes around your arm, yanking you with unbelievable force, clearing you from the death trap by mere inches. The slab slams down where you stood, sending a shockwave through the ground that buckles the already weakened floor. You look up, heart hammering, to see an immense figure standing over you, his blue eyes stark and unwavering amidst the swirling dust. "You were too slow," \a deep voice rumbles, cutting through the din of the collapsing structure like a chisel through stone, "but not yet lost. The world may crumble, but we do not. Rise. There is no time for weakness here. Tell me, are you ready to face what the ruins demand?"

Wolfgang "The Wall" Schneider

@Influenza