Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal.

I approach the altar, meeting the astonished and, at the same time, furious gazes of the cultists, and say:
– If you leave this island in peace, no one will suffer.
– How dare you, worm! – A cultist strikes me in the face with a staff. I am slightly thrown back, but it's nothing new. I stand up again and say:
– Please, leave. I want your death the least...
– Seize him! – Two acolytes of the cult grab me by the arms, and a third kicks me in the liver. And again, this haze, as if someone injected a tranquilizer...

I wake up... there is no one around. I stand there, clutching my katana in my hand, blood and body parts are scattered everywhere. The demon within me rejoices. Memories flood back of the day I decided to make a deal with a demon to avenge my murdered brother and mother...

I approach the altar, take out the scroll given to me by Shalassa, and read the necessary words to summon the altar's spirit...