A Vision of Choices: Part 2

You awake, not in your bed, but on a white slab of marble in the middle of a rectangular room. The ceiling seems at least thirty feet tall, with huge white columns of ivory lining either side. Strange engraved lines run haphazardly throughout the room, glowing with soft yellow and green lights. At one end of the room is a single door, made of a black metal that seems to absorb the light around it. At the other end, two wooden doors sit side by side: one engraved with images of leaves, trees, and stars, and one engraved with images of interlocking bones. Your footsteps echoing up and down the hall are the only sounds in the room as you leave the slab.