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You've never been here before, yet you felt like you had been here before..

(Idea 22 - Gibran Alcocer)

You wandered the light beige and red halls, not even an ounce of wallpaint chipped..

You walked through a doorway, where you saw a large, almost empty room. It was the size of a ballroom, yet nowhere near the height of one.

In the center of the room, was a glowing, crystal chandelier, hanging above a table with a white cover, and seemingly old food, with dusty utensils, and empty glass cups, and in the center, a white wilted rose, and a red wilted rose. Surrounding the table, were white, elegant chairs, seemingly made of ceramic..

One of the chairs were occupied by a demon, that seemed like an avian cat. He was playing Poker by himself.