As I materialized in the new location, I found myself in a grand hall filled with columns and intricate carvings on the walls.
The air was musty, and there was a sense of foreboding that hung heavily in the hall.
I quickly assessed the situation and realized that the ceiling was slowly lowering, reducing the height of the hall with every passing moment.
!?
I noticed a large stone door at the end of the hall, which seemed to be the only way out. However, it was sealed tight and wouldn't budge no matter how hard I tried.
Suddenly, I heard a voice in my head, a voice that seemed to be coming from the ancient carvings on the walls.
"Welcome, Mortal," the voice said. "You have been chosen to participate in a test of your skills and cunning. To pass, you must solve the puzzles that lie ahead and defeat the guardians that stand in your way. Succeed and you will earn the right to meet Lord Pazuzu."
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