LORE II : Housing


Cracking sounds coming from underneath, feeling a sense of instability. The cold wind howl within the compact room, sending chills all over. With the air filled with an unpleasant smell that does not seem to go away, making it unbearable and difficult to breathe. Within the mist of darkness where you could barely see, lies a maze that is beyond imagination. A place filled with lost souls, whom fed on those who are weak in their mind.

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