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

The iron doors groaned open, revealing a spiral staircase that vanished downward. A {chill{ breeze, smelling of decay, swept across my face as I fell inside the threshold. The air was cloying, filled with the sighs of ancient things. A sense of trepidation washed over me, a feeling that I was entering into something both terrifying. {My{ footstep