The Printing Machine
As you continue on your journey, you see this peculiar shape hanging on the wall ahead. It is very hard to see in the darkness. You feel it with your hands as you realize that its a painting. And all of a sudden as you slowly back away, it somehow lights up on its own revealing the real image of the painting. YOUR FATHER!!! He is looking at you as if he is mad or frustrated at you. And you cringe in fear the painting violently sucks you into the spasmodic whirling image in front of you. You are wiped away from existence forever.