Garmr the Bonehowl Cerberus

We stepped into the boss dungeon room together. The moment my foot crossed the threshold, I felt a powerful, murderous aura creeping over my skin. It was oppressive, heavy—like a predator's breath on my neck.

Suddenly, the pitch-black room lit up as torches with crimson flames ignited along the walls, bathing everything in an ominous red glow. The eerie light made it seem as though we had entered the very depths of hell itself.