WITHIN DR. MINWALLA'S FORBIDDEN LAIR: A DESCEND INTO GLOOM

The heavy doors groaned open, revealing a winding staircase that vanished to an unseen depth. A {chill{ breeze, smelling of decay, swept across my face as I fell upon the threshold. The air was cloying, filled with the whispers of long-dead things. A sense of trepidation washed over me, read more a sensation that I was entering into something both