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Chapter 1 - Prologue

The heavy, rusted door groaned, its protest echoing through the silent chamber. As it swung open, a sliver of golden light spilled out, illuminating a narrow passageway. Standing before it was Ben, a young man of 17, his eyes wide with curiosity. Driven by a pull he couldn't resist, he stepped into the passage.

As soon as his foot touched the ground, the door behind him slammed shut with a finality that sent a shiver down his spine. Ben was engulfed in a blinding white light that pulled him forward, deep into the corridor.

When the light faded, he found himself in a large, ancient room. In the center, bathing the entire chamber in its glow, was an intricately carved stone tablet. Drawn to it, Ben reached out and touched the tablet's surface.

The world seemed to explode. A deafening roar filled his ears – bang! bang! bang! – as his right arm was brutally ripped from his shoulder. Darkness engulfed him, and Ben fell into a deep unconsciousness that would last for a whole year.

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