The Dungeon

The large door groans as you open it, and inside its darken interior, you can barely make out the furnishings of the ultimate medievil torture chamber.

A flapping noise in the darkness distracts you from the instruments of horror before you. A pair of bloodshot, glowing green eyes focus on you...

"A victim! A victim!," screeches a hidiously high pitched, grating voice. "Come! Play with Sidor!"

You very prudently, not to mention very quickly, shut the large door and throw yourself against it.

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