The Underworld of King Balor

They landed in a cloud of dust near a group of odd-shaped buildings. In the center was a tall, triangular building that overshadowed the town.

They followed the Gleaming One into the large, torch-lit main room.

In the center on a squat platform sat the King of the Underworld. The son wondered why the king’s eyes were covered. His father explained that the covering protected his guests from the death rays that came from his one eye in the center of his forehead.

Suddenly, the king rose up, and his monstrous body lumbered toward them as they entered the hall.

His thunderous voice boomed across the cavernous space. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Balor. I am a mighty king in need of a castle—a mighty fortress, large and invincible, to show the world how great I am. You will plan it and build it, and I will reward you with whatever material thing you want. Your work will be proof to both worlds that I am the most powerful being of all.”

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