"It's seven-seven-seven," Kratos said as he pulled out his key to unlock the door. "Easier to remember than mine." He put the key into the lock and turned it; the door gave way to reveal the glowing portal within.

"Right, shall we?" This would be their third attempt at the third floor. Every old saying he'd ever heard seemed to imply that this would be the one, their best shot at success; hopefully, that would prove to be the case.

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