You stand your ground, facing the monstrous wolf-like creature with the ornate dagger in hand. As it lunges towards you, its razor-sharp claws glinting in the eerie light of the burial chamber, you brace yourself for the final confrontation. With a swift and precise movement, you drive the dagger deep into the beast's heart, unleashing a blinding flash of energy that reverberates through the mound.
The creature lets out a guttural howl of agony before crumbling to dust at your feet, its malevolent presence dissipating into the shadows. The chamber falls silent once more, the air heavy with the weight of ancient power now unleashed. You have vanquished the guardian of the tomb, but as you gaze upon the shimmering blade in your hand, you feel a chill seep into your very bones.
In that moment of triumph, a sense of foreboding washes over you, whispering of the darkness that now stirs within you. The power of the dagger may have saved you this night, but at what cost? As you exit the burial mound, the moon hangs low in the sky, casting an ominous glow over the land. The line between hero and villain blurs, leaving you to ponder the true nature of the choices you have made.
Game over