The Entrance to Hell
As you approach the caverns gaping mouth, you notice the air already starting to warm up. Upon closer inspection you realize that there are waves of heat, billowing out of the opening like great puffs of fiery breath. Carried on this wind are the whispered shadows of the tortured screams that arise from the dark prison below. Behind you stands the world of life and every good thing that exists, before you stands the gate of hell, and the evil that is contained within its dark belly.