[ As soon as you turn the key, the red from the Alpha Stigma mark flares, slowly turning purple and spreading across the doors. They burst open with a loud cracking sound, as you’re bathed in white light.

The last thing you hear before your vision is completely lost to the luminance is that strange voice again, a touch concerned: ]

"Those keys won’t work twice. You’ll have to find others before we'll have enough power to face him. Just remember why you're here and I think you'll find what you need."

[ In you go! ]