9:41
‹
THE FORGOTTEN CRYPT
⟳
⋯
●
＋
−
▲
◀
▶
▼
Seed 482910 • 7 rooms • Tap arrows to move
You push open the iron-bound door. Cold air
rushes out, carrying the scent of old stone
and something faintly sweet — like incense left too
long to burn.
I inspect the altar carefully.
🎲 Roll: 17
The altar is cracked down the middle.
A faint violet sigil pulses beneath the
dust. It reacts to your touch — the air
shivers.
◐
The Dungeon Master is weaving your fate…
⚡ Attack
💬 Talk
🔍 Inspect
🎲 Roll
What do you do?
➤