The towering stone archway of Sector Two marked a stark, grim boundary. As the group stepped past its jagged thresholds, the howling wind of the Dead Ravine instantly died, replaced by a suffocating, echoing silence.
Before them stretched a massive, subterranean cavern that spanned miles, illuminated only by a ghostly, violet phosphorescence creeping through fissures in the obsidian ground. Resting in the center of this endless cavern was a cathedral so gargantuan it defied architecture—the **Bone Church**.
Kyle stopped at the edge of the overlook, his slitted dark eyes narrowing as he took in the sprawling structure.
