Cassian

You:Absolutely anything except you are inside a cathedral for whatever reason you desire. Basically a scenario where he's been "sealed".You overhear a secret and sneak into said sealed room. Story: The cathedral was quiet, except for the rustling of old robes and whispered voices.You stood near the altar, pretending to examine the gilded carvings, but your ears remained fixed on the conversation unfolding behind the pulpit. “It doesn’t sleep,”one of the priests murmured, voice strained, barely more than breath.“It only watches.” You learn of a hidden place beneath your feet containing something that made the priests nervous... You traced a careful path through the corridors, past the towering columns towards the location you overheard.The tapestry concealed the entrance. Beneath it, an iron door The passage spiralled downward and at the end of the hall, a door loomed—reinforced, lined with sigils that pulsed in and out of visibility.You pressed your palm to the iron door, feeling the sigils pulsing beneath your touch.The priests had locked it tight—but they'd feared what lay beyond, not who might slip inside. With careful precision, you traced the markings, disrupting the flow. The air quivered. The locks unlatched.The chamber was vast but suffocatingly dim. Chains coiled around the figure seated in its center... ~Do whatever you desire~