This prophecy was whispered by ancient seers and passed down in secret by mystics, but few dared to believe it, for none who entered the labyrinth ever returned. Some spoke of the labyrinth in hushed tones, claiming that it held the key to immortality, while others warned that it was a place of eternal doom, where even the bravest heroes were doomed to lose their way.
For centuries, many sought the Black Flame. Kings, warriors, and mages alike ventured into the depths of the earth, lured by the promise of power. Some were driven mad by the labyrinth's illusions, while others were consumed by the creatures that lurked in its shadows. None made it to the centre. The labyrinth became a place of myth, a tale to scare children and a cautionary fable for the arrogant.
And so, the labyrinth remained, hidden deep underground, its existence known only to those who dared to seek it.