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You bravely knock at the door and swing it open.
![]() The room is completely dark, there is no light.
![]() You reach for a candle from the hallway
![]() and shine it into the darken room.
![]() ![]() ![]() as the candle light shines into the room
![]() it appears as though there is no floor.
![]() you think for a moment to yourself,
![]() no floor in a house, thats silly.
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() you think is a black top floor, a shimmering blue light
![]() appears infront of you and a hand prompts you to follow.....
![]() ![]() ![]() You are drawn towards the light and soon are consumed in a ball
![]() of blueish light.
![]() The next thing you know you are standing in what appears to be
![]() a small study.
![]() There are books upon books everywhere, most of their
![]() titles written in a language you can understand....
![]() There are strange skulls upon the tops of books and
![]() all around the room they are defiantly not human skulls.
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() As you look around the room you notice to huge leather chairs,
![]() they are placed infront of a small desk, where there is a man
![]() seated on the other side.
![]() He appears to be studying a skull and taking note on it.
![]() He looks up at you and in a nonchalant voice asks
![]() "Did thou have trouble with the door?"
![]() You look quite puzzled at him and he tells you to
![]() seat yourself if you wish.
![]() Slowly you sit down in one of the chairs not saying a word.
![]() He looks up once again from his studies "I am Bleys Fairment, is
![]() there something that I can do for thee?"
![]() you shake your head no and he looks rather annoyed at you.
![]() "Then why the visit?"
![]() You explain that Charlotte let you into the house, and you were looking
![]() around, then ended up here. (Click here)
![]() ![]() as he calls out the name a young child appears.
![]() ![]() ![]() "Yes father"
![]() "Show our guest out won't thou?"
![]() "Of course. This way please"
![]() ![]() risk of stepping onto a floor that might not even be there.
![]() As you stand there debating a hand comes from nowhere and
![]() grabs you pulling you into the darkness.
![]() ![]() ![]() You feel yourself falling and close your eyes knowing that your
![]() life is over.
![]() You feel yourself hit the floor, but feel no pain, slowly you
![]() open you eyes and find yourself in a small study,
![]() there are books everywhere, but there titles
![]() are written in a language you can't understand.
![]() Atop the books are skulls, skulls that don't appear
![]() to be human.
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Slowly you sit up and look around there are two big leather chairs and a
![]() desk infront of you. You stand up and find a man sitting behind the desk
![]() studying one of the skulls, as he studies it he takes notes in a large
![]() notebook.
![]() He glances up at you and a large grin crosses his face.
![]() "Sorry bout the door, a lil fey humor thou knows. Please
![]() take a seat."
![]() You look strangely at him, and sit down in one of the chairs.
![]() "I am Bleys. Bleys Fairment." You look at him
![]() "Its nice to meet you?" Is your only reply
![]() "What can we do to help thee?"
![]() You look at him, "um....Charlotte left me in
![]() I was looking for this Darla everyone keeps
![]() talking about." (click here)
![]() OR
![]() "Im just wondering around." (click here)
![]() ![]() "He pushes a button on the intercom, Krpytic will thou
![]() please escort the guest to Darla's Room?"
![]() Kryptic enters sword drawn.....
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