It all started with a classic trio - a paladin dwarf, a mage elf, and a ranger human. Each of these adventurers were brought together by fate, with the same goal in mind: to explore the mythical land of Dungeons and Dragons. The brave adventurers were ready for anything that could come their way, as they had taken all precautions available to them in preparation for the journey ahead. With weapons in hand, the trio started their great journey in the search of unknown monsters and artifacts that would surely await them in the depths of this new world.

The dwarf was named Hammer Tings, the elf was called Amira Rite, and the human went by Bofa Dees. Each of the three had a different personality and their own way of thinking, but found themselves in good company and synergy to navigate the world. With Hammer leading the way, Amira providing magical support and Bofa scouting for threats, our adventurers felt confident.

From the dark forests of Neverwinter to the deserts of Faerun, the trio cautiously made their way to their destination. Along the way, they encountered many foes and foes, but also made new allies - some of whom joined them in their mission. After many months of an arduous journey, they finally reached the destination they had been seeking - a hidden temple deep within a mountain range.

Our adventurers were not the only ones who had been searching for this temple. The tale of the hidden temple and its connection to the demonic world was one well known to all those who roamed the realm. The three of them were lucky enough to have been chosen to uncover the mysteries by the heroes of old who sealed away the temple to protect the world from the endless hordes of demons that existed within the demonic world.

With determination, the brave adventurers opened the gates of the temple and ventured deep inside. It was a harrowing journey - the darkness of the temple seemed to swallow them up as they ventured further, and they were met with countless monsters. But eventually their courage and tenacity paid off - they had made it to the innermost chamber of the temple. With all the strength they had left, our adventurers opened the door, only to be met with an unexpected sight.

The heroes of old still stood seemingly unchanged - though now they were covered in dust and were frozen energy links from all of them into a stone in front of a large gateway. Suddenly a voice could be heard directly in their heads - the voice of one of the heroes of old, "You have done well getting here chosen ones. I am sorry to say this but our lifeforces are nearing there end and you will be needed to take our place and continue to keep the demonic world sealed away."

Knowledge of how to maintain the seal by using themselves as sacrifices was shared and our brave party took on the responsibility of sealing the gateway one more.

How many brave heroes will be sacrificed throughout the ages? How many more parties will be drawn by the tales told since young to the temple to sacrifice themselves? Will humanity continue to endure?