Blood orb

The colossal voice reverberated within Atticus' mind, its words echoing in the vast chamber. "The power within you resonates with our cause," it boomed. "You, potential heir of the Devourer, have answered the call. The power that lies dormant can be awakened!"

A wave of potent energy surged forth from the statue, enveloping Atticus in a blinding light. Disoriented, he stumbled, the cavern floor dissolving beneath his feet. When the light finally subsided, he found himself no longer in the temple, but in a completely different location.

Darkness pressed in from all sides. Towering trees, their branches clawed with gnarled fingers towards the inky sky, formed a dense canopy overhead. An oppressive silence hung heavy in the air, broken only by the occasional rustle of unseen creatures. The atmosphere crackled with an ominous energy, sending shivers down Atticus' spine.

A familiar chime rang out within his mind, a stark contrast to the chilling scene before him.

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