You walked down the halls of the ministry, running your hand against the smooth, marble walls. The halls were dimly lit by candles placed occasionally throughout them. Cold air radiated off the stone walls as the candles casted a warm glow. You were about to round the last corner before you concluded your night stroll, when suddenly, all the flames are immediately extinguished. This put you on edge, but the hot breath you then felt on the back of your neck only worsened your nerves.