=I confirmed that the moment our Lord entered this temple. Not going to lie, I figured our presence alone would piss of some ancient bastard down here.=
=...fuck.=
...Now back to Zhen Liu...
"Simple enough. Approach the hearth, grab the poker and the hope it doesn't magically explode into a giant fireball," Zhen Liu told himself as he entered the cold hearth and approached the burning fire poker.
Evidently, the sight of this particular set-up stirred up memories of a game series Zhen Liu used to play when he was Thomas Lee. A game that now seemed rather quaint when compared to some of the things he had fought as of late.
'I really hope that this fire poker doesn't consume souls to power itself...oh shit, that might actually be a possibility.'
