Pitch Black
You sit down in the chair and the ticking stops. For an odd moment time stands still.
You open your eyes and find that you are sitting in a padded, antique arm chair. All around you is elegant, vintage furniture and decoration. There are tapestries on the walls and several stuffed animal heads and racks of antlers on the walls. A huge brass candelabra is lighting the room.
There is a door on each wall, but no windows.
You open your eyes and find that you are sitting in a padded, antique arm chair. All around you is elegant, vintage furniture and decoration. There are tapestries on the walls and several stuffed animal heads and racks of antlers on the walls. A huge brass candelabra is lighting the room.
There is a door on each wall, but no windows.