by Bndar
A thousand floors descend into the earth, each one a different hell—caverns, frozen wastes, volcanic plains, and forests drowned in eternal twilight. No one knows who built the Tower. No one knows why it exists. It simply is. Monsters rule every floor. Bosses guard every level. Safe zones appear every ten floors, yet even their protection is not absolute. Adventurers descend in guilds or alone, wielding steel and sorcery, trading magic stones for glory and survival. A thousand floors. A thousand nightmares. Will he reach the final floor? Or will the abyss claim him like all the rest?
