Weight on my chest

There's something waiting for you. Deep down inside the depths of the dungeon. At first thought you'd probably assume riches and gold. On second, perhaps some terrible monstrosity waiting to taste foolish blood. Or maybe...and this is a very small maybe... Maybe a strange and awkward friendship lies behind a closed door with iron bars. Waiting to be opened with an usual key that can't simply be picked up by an average adventurer. Then again...the person we're following in this story isn't your average adventurer. They're way worse.