The chamber fractured into three separate realities the instant the doors sealed.

Trial One – The Fire Door

Champion: Laken Voss

Laken stepped into a battlefield frozen at the moment of detonation.

Kretian snow steamed around the crater where Captain Jaren Holt had taken the cursed shell meant for Harold. Jaren lay half-buried, uniform fused to melted flesh, one eye still open and accusing.

He spoke with a voice like burning paper. “You’re ...