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A Devil Named Devotion

When the most powerful mage in the world suddenly dies and leaves his inheritance spread across his journal pages, a mad dash to collect them erupts on the continent. One small issue: just before his death, that mage hid his journal pages in various locations, unknown to all. A young man, unconcerned with it all, suddenly has his life changed forever when he stumbles upon one of these pages and unlocks a power within himself he never knew he had.

Culmination · Fantasie
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The Hall of the Mountain King

"Uh, Devo? This cave is way, way bigger than we thought. Come back here." Ysmir said, its voice mostly just shocked. Devotion frowned, walking towards the back of that cave. When he stepped there, he was overcome with shock. In front of him was a series of cave entrances, hundreds and hundreds of forks in the road. It was the entrance to what appeared to be an endless labyrinth.

"What the fuck?" Devotion whispered to himself, his voice echoing throughout the seemingly endless halls in front of him. This was the last thing he had expected to be within Cobb's cave.

"I think this is what he meant." Victor said, stepping forward.

"What do you mean?" Devotion asked. He wasn't sure what Victor was referring to.

"When we first met him. He shouted at us, asked 'who dares enter the Hall of the Mountain King.' I think we found it. The Hall of the Mountain King." Victor explained his theory. It made sense, really. Devotion didn't have any arguments.