The Cursed Core

[WARNING, CLASSIC STYLED, SO IT LOOKS BAD HERE AND THERE *ON PURPOSE*] THIS PLACE IS NOT FOR YOU. (But you're here anyway, aren’t you?) ⛧ WELCOME, STRANGER. You’ve stumbled into something old. Older than memory. Older than fear. We don’t say its name anymore. Not because we forgot— But because saying it wakes things up. And yet, here you are. You found a way in. You shouldn’t have, but you did. ...Let’s not pretend you’re just “exploring.” We know why you came. You’re looking for it, aren’t you? That thing. That shimmering lie. The ORB. Of course. You think it’ll help you. Fix something. Unlock something. Make things right? It’s down there. DEEP. Past the ash rooms, beneath the echoing halls. Where the ground still breathes. They call it the Core. Some call it the Heart. But they whisper its true name: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘜𝘙𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘊𝘰𝘳𝘦. You want it? Fine. But remember: Everything down here wants you, too.