The Oracle: 3-5

“Well, would you look at that? You actually crawled out of the firepit. Most folks? Toast. Ash. Donezo. But not you. Nope, you just had to keep walking straight into the creepiest bone cave on the planet. And guess what? Yeah… she’s in there. And she’s not the type to give you options. Have fun, champ. ❤️” Calvara’s Voice: “Shhh… can you hear them? The bones are whispering. They’ve been waiting for you, little spark. So close to divine… almost complete. But something’s missing, isn’t it?” Her giggle dances through the dark, high and sweet, as skulls glow faintly around her. “The bones tell me where the piece lies. Down below. In Hell. That’s where the road leads. That’s where the Architect waits.” Her smile lingers, soft and unsettling. “But you won’t get there. Your spark is mine. Don’t be afraid… I’ll keep it safe. Forever.” 🦴