'With this Netherworld's Bone Collar, I can try my best to conquer the Grandmaster Grade Monster in the Death Tower,' Dorian confidently said as he slowly approached the ominous structure that loomed ahead of him.
The massive black door at the entrance of the tower was adorned with a grotesque array of skulls and bones.
Dorian stared at it, his heart pounding in his chest.
'I can do it,' Dorian motivated himself.
'Creak'
Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, he reached out and pushed the door open. The hinges creaked loudly, the sound echoing ominously in the stillness of the surrounding wasteland.
Beyond the door, there was nothing but darkness. An endless, impenetrable darkness that seemed to swallow all light and hope.
Dorian hesitated for a moment, peering into the abyss.
'Roar'
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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