Demon Castle.
The human mythos suggest an artefact not of this earth. It's said to be a construct (if one could call it that) forged in the depths of a realm beyond our hell. None can map or describe it, for the Demon Castle's amorphous form and forbidden geometry collude to lead scholars and explorers down the thin line between horrid discovery and the single final truth of the Divine Madness. To even look upon it, without a doubt, is a sin.
I have seen it; and having done so, I can not return to a normal life.
I can not turn my thoughts, not without visions of the Castle erupting forth. It has ensnared me. It compels me. It makes me...
I forsook the life I knew, for a greater pursuit.
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