Quome: Infinite
You decided to head downstairs. Heading to the flight and peering down, you saw that the wooden steps descended into pitch darkness. There was no light, and with the few meters of visibility, you couldn't see the bottom.
Taking a first step, the smooth wood creaked under your foot. You began slowly descending down the stairs, touching the cold stone walls with your fingertips. You'd quickly reach the bottom, the cold floor meeting your
Taking a first step, the smooth wood creaked under your foot. You began slowly descending down the stairs, touching the cold stone walls with your fingertips. You'd quickly reach the bottom, the cold floor meeting your