A faint green starlight flowed within the cracks of time and space, transforming into a moonlit glow that scattered across an endless black glacier.
It seeped deeper, causing the light to diffuse within the ice, becoming the sky of the world beneath the glacier.
Under this sky, apart from a dilapidated temple of unknown age emitting a faint, eerie light, everything else was shrouded in darkness.
In the darkness, nothing could be seen, but unsettling sounds occasionally echoed.
These sounds included chewing, bone-crunching, and the chilling gulps of swallowing.
As for the faint light, it only enveloped the temple itself, making it appear hazy.
From a distance, it looked like a candle flame in the night.
This was a temple sealed beneath the glacier.
For countless years, it had remained undisturbed, eternal and unchanging.
Deep within this temple, twelve broken statues surrounded a red altar.
On the altar stood a bronze door, weathered by time.
