The False Guardian And The Treasury

Darkness enveloped the massive chamber as the colossal serpent loomed before them, its ebony scales shimmering ominously in the faint light. A wave of tension settled over the group, every breath weighed down by the presence of the beast. Its eyes, two gleaming orbs of malice, locked onto Phina with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Yet, in the face of such overwhelming power, she stood tall, defiance burning in her eyes.

Without hesitation, Phina surged forward, her body propelled by adrenaline as she dodged the initial strike of the serpent's tail. The ground cracked beneath the impact, sending jagged rocks flying through the air. Phina's movements were swift and agile, her feet barely touching the ground as she weaved between the massive coils. "Come on, you overgrown worm!" she taunted, her voice echoing through the cavern.