Be afraid of your desired lol

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The emerald glow of the cursed idol pulsed, a seductive promise in your palm. Years of hunting, nights spent deciphering cryptic texts, all led to this. Untold riches, they whispered. Power beyond imagining.

A tremor ran through the cavern as you lifted the idol. The air grew thick, the shadows clawing at the edges of your vision. A triumphant laugh died in your throat. The inscription on the pedestal, previously unseen, writhed into focus: "The gift demands a price."

The idol pulsed faster, a maddening rhythm echoing in your skull. Visions flooded your mind – a city in flames, screams swallowed by unnatural roars. The price. You hadn't considered the price.

Panic clawed at you. You tried to drop the idol, but it clung to your hand, searing your flesh. The cavern walls pulsed with the idol's light, revealing monstrous figures stirring in the darkness. The riches, the power – a hollow promise compared to the horror you'd unleashed.

Your laughter, this time genuine but laced with terror, echoed through the cavern. Be careful what you desire, the saying goes. But some desires, you realize with a sickening dread, are best left undisturbed.