The Vilsolad Mausoleum
Lost in the woods
You run and run
A horrific fear
A loud scream
You trip and fall
You slam on the floor
You expect grass
But you feel marble

You have some time. This place seems peculiar. Why not take a look what the contents?
A room of paintings
Both void and full of life
They twist and turn
They whisper small hymns
You stare and they rest
You remember their names
Was that all? You were quite the curious type. But you know what they say about curiosity…
Upon a collected mirage
The hallway ends
Intertwined with the lights
The exit dings
You stare in horror
You breath with haste
A claw reaches out
You can't run forever
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