In the heart of a dense, ancient forest stood a towering monolith—a portal to another realm.
This mysterious portal, known as the Crimson Gate, emanated an eerie, crimson glow that cast haunting shadows on the surrounding vegetation.
Standing at twelve feet tall, the gate appeared to be composed of a mysterious, pulsating red material, swirling with energy.
The air surrounding it was crackling with a palpable sense of anticipation, whispering secrets and enticing the curious to step through and discover the wonders—or dangers—of the uncharted dimension beyond.
It was a creepy and dark ambience around it, but to the creatures of night, this place was no different than heaven.
Adventurers were swarming the gate and roaming around it continuously.
Lith, along with Ren, had reached the gate and was looking for Ralph and Dennis.