Across the arena, your first opponent steps from a pillar of rust and code. The Gilded Chain’s chosen. They don’t smile. They calculate.
“Welcome, champion of a borrowed dream.” The voice is yours but not yours. The Abyss speaks through your own recorded fears. Shadows of Ambition -Ch.3.1- -AbyssGames-
Your ambition gauge pulses once—hot behind your ribs like a second heart. Across the arena, your first opponent steps from
“Three fights. One rule: survive your own hunger.” Across the arena
