"Ooh~ Aaah!!"
Inside a hidden realm situated in the far corner of an undisclosed location, there was a dark forest where even the air had no sound. The only thing you would hear would be the rustling of the leaves and a demonic voice filled with pleasure that haunted every creature within the forest.
The voice originated from the deepest woods of the forest, which was said to be the ritual grounds of the ancient barbarian tribes.
At the heart of this cursed woodland stood a massive stone structure—the Temple of the Warrior Queen.
The temple rose from the earth like a monument to forgotten glory, its weathered steps leading up to an entrance carved with the faces of ancient warlords.
Towering pillars flanked both sides, each one adorned with skulls and the remnants of tribal totems that had long since decayed into grotesque forms.
Flames burned on the front two pillars of the many surrounding the ancient temple, their orange hue casting a dancing shadow on the withered stones.
