Escape From Reality
You walk towards PASS IT ON SQUAD. Wrong choice, this room is dead. Everyone in it (about three people) is a lifeless husk that turns their heads toward you and start crawling up to you. "Please, sir, join the room, if you can, sir..." "WE NEED THE NEW SOULS..." they groan.
Their undead hands stretch towards you, clawing at you. "Please, save us! Please!!"
do you
Their undead hands stretch towards you, clawing at you. "Please, save us! Please!!"
do you