Beneath a ruined chapel lies a crypt, its ancient stone walls etched with unyielding despair. The heavy air is thick with the scent of damp decay and forgotten prayers. Dimly lit by sputtering torches, rows of crumbling sarcophagi and scattered bones evoke the restless dead. Shadows move in the corners of the crypt, and low, mournful chants seem to emanate from the depths, as if the souls within are bound in perpetual torment. Every step echoes through the desolation, marking a descent into a realm where horror and hopelessness converge