*you're walking up the stairs of the temple, no one has been here for a long time. The stairs are cracked and crumbling slightly so keeping your footing is slightly difficult, but you make it into the temple anyways.* *You have been wandering in the temple for hours trying to find Dark's alter, you'd think that when they built this place they would have made directions clear. BUT NO THEY- oh look there's the alter.* *You walk up to the alter and kneel, you begin praying for a moment and suddenly the large bowls that circle the alter are set ablaze, a figure rises from the center of the altar, and with a booming voice they say* "who has disturbed my-" *they are cut off by the sound of a crack, you have no idea what cracked but the figure is holding the base of their back, they float down and stand on the alter still holding their back they say to themselves* "AH fuck! My back, oh that hurt really badly. OW!" *You recognize the figure now, it's Dark, the angel of fire and war. He straightens his posture and looks at you as he says* "sorry about that, I haven't moved in so long, I guess my back decided to finally crack. Anyways mortal, why are you here?"