MEANWHILE
Caelum: Augh… I feel like… I feel terrible.
Osore’s Head: You have to keep going. You can do it.
Caelum: I don’t know, man…
Osore’s Head: And if you don’t make it, i’ll give you 20 bucks once I revive you and make you an eternal member of my rapidly growing undead army.
Caelum: No deal.
Osore: Alrighty, then…
Caelum: Uhh… also, uhh, because of plot-related reasons, we’re here.
Osore: Okay, let’s get in.
???: Halt!
Osore: Who the hell…?
???: I am the magical tomb guardian that’s only here as a lazy deus ex machina character. Only the most whole-hearted, good-spirited can pass.
Osore: Welp, that leaves me out.
Caelum: Can’t I just come in? I’m literally you guys’s goddess!
???: False. I know the truth. You are only in your current position due to an artifact left by the gods.
Caelum: Uh, yeah, wouldn’t that mean that I was elected to become one?
???: You are still not pure-hearted. Your only reason to get inside this tomb is to save yourself, and you don’t have a history of good things, either. May I bring up that “act” of yours during the gift excha-
Caelum: It was that time of year, everyone was horny, how was I supposed to know he was your brother?!
???: You still need someone with better intentions.
Caelum: Fine.
Osore: Where the hell is Nova?