Hall of Infinite Doors
"Lord Vane, Lord Vayne... it is time to wake up"
You open your eyes. You are in a dark room, Gothic in decor, the sun peeking idly through the window as if scared to penetrate the perpetual darkness only adds to the general "Darkness" of the room.
"Lord Vayne, you must get up this instant."
The speaker is a tall lanky man; dressed in black "what else" he appears to be a butler.
He seems to be waiting for a response .
You open your eyes. You are in a dark room, Gothic in decor, the sun peeking idly through the window as if scared to penetrate the perpetual darkness only adds to the general "Darkness" of the room.
"Lord Vayne, you must get up this instant."
The speaker is a tall lanky man; dressed in black "what else" he appears to be a butler.
He seems to be waiting for a response .