The heavy scent of ancient magic fills the dimly lit chamber as you find yourselves surrounded by intricate runes pulsing with a faint glow. A soft whisper echoes through the air, sending shivers down your spine. The unseen malevolent presence grows stronger, its gaze piercing through the shadows towards you and the young woman. Suddenly, the runes on the walls begin to writhe and shift, emitting an ominous hum that reverberates in your bones.
You realize that the incantation has not only brought you here but also awakened something sinister within these ancient walls. The looming figure from before materializes at the far end of the chamber, its eyes fixed on you with hunger. The young woman's grip tightens on your arm, her eyes wide with terror as she looks to you for guidance in this dire moment.