Hall of Infinite Doors
Ignoring the pole, you continue your walk forward into darkness, being extra careful with your feeling this time. You are more paranoid now after banging into the pole. Then you think you hear a slight whisper-but put it down to your imagination. After all, if things are silent for a long while, you start to hear strange noises. But this isn't like a ringing in your ear, and it persists now. You start to make out what they're saying:
"In darkness a helping hand is your only salvation... you did not take the hand and now you walk alone... forever..."
The voices persist and persist, never ending. Your path leads no where, and you even start taking wild guesses and run in different directions, but it's all just blackness. You feel yourself moving, but you can't see a thing. You try to head back to find the pole again, but you never succeed. After hours of searching around for anything new, only the whispers and darkness greet you.
You die huddled up on the ground deprived of food, drink and sanity with the voices whispering in your ear with no ceasing.
"In darkness a helping hand is your only salvation... you did not take the hand and now you walk alone... forever..."
The voices persist and persist, never ending. Your path leads no where, and you even start taking wild guesses and run in different directions, but it's all just blackness. You feel yourself moving, but you can't see a thing. You try to head back to find the pole again, but you never succeed. After hours of searching around for anything new, only the whispers and darkness greet you.
You die huddled up on the ground deprived of food, drink and sanity with the voices whispering in your ear with no ceasing.
