Tartarus. Entrance to the Kingdom of the Dead.
"So, that's how the doors to the Kingdom of the Dead look like!" I muttered, staring at the huge black gate with strange symbols.
Tol warned me that going inside would be a mistake if not a crime. Only I could open this door for now, but to do so would mean starting an apocalypse, and no payment of the debt would help keep everyone from dying. Now the doors kept everybody, except the Gods, at the entrance and exit, including the dark souls. If one opened it and did not take up the post, all the demonic evil of the world would break out and engulf the Earth before the awakening of Chaos.
I was not that optimistic of being guilty of this cataclysm.
I did not even know what was worse: cleansing the planet of all life with the help of Chaos or the reign of the evil of all sorts, ranging from vampires to wicked demons of all levels.