| You fell from the ceiling, where are you?..the place is completely trashed, covered with ink and blood..another question, what the hell happened?.. | “hello?..” | your voice echoed through the colorful blood and sludge covered place, creaks and a few thuds and thinks we’re heard | “..i need to get the hell out of here..” | you started to walk into the hallway, it was the most damaged, X’s were scratched into some doors having faces on them..he only one not touched was.. yours? |