You explore his castle, the dark stone that was built into this dull looking castle were cold under your feet as you hike up the spiral stairs.

You gently open two large doors to reveal a huge library, and there sitting in the large red cushioned chair was the dark lord himself. “I see you’ve found my library.” He doesn’t look up from his book, he lifts his blood filed glass to his lips taking a sip before turning the page.

“Don’t be shy, come sit beside me.”