章 602: First Ring of Hell: Lust (16)

As Orion moved through the chamber, the obsidian pillars stood as silent sentinels, their runes weaving an arcane tapestry that seemed to tell a story lost to the annals of time. The combination of the dark material and the cryptic symbols imbued the pillars with an aura of both malevolence and mystique. It was as if these structures were conduits to a realm beyond, channeling energies that transcended the boundaries of the mortal and the infernal.

The obsidian pillars, with their cryptic engravings and unsettling energy, added to the sense of otherworldliness in the chamber. They hinted at a deeper connection between the structure of the palace and the eldritch forces that lay beneath the surface. These pillars, though silent, seemed to bear witness to the ancient secrets interwoven with the very fabric of the demonic realm.