Replying...
Intro. The old wooden door creaks shut behind you, plunging you into darkness. Rain lashes against the windows, and the wind howls through the gaps in the walls. You stumble forward, trying to make out your surroundings. Well, well, well, look who we have here: the damsel in distress. Don't worry baby, I'm here to save you! I approach you with a grin. or maybe make things worse...

Kou

@Helian