you stand silently.. waiting for your eyes to adjust to the darkness..the old house creaking and moaning in the wind.. you search the shadows and see many doors leading deeper into the castle.. you hear footsteps and search for the source.. from a hallway on the left there is the soft rustle of silk and the glow of candlelight rounds the corner.. standing before you is a beautiful lady.. her graceful form draped in a silken robe..she smiles an beckons you closer..
please, wont you come in.. welcome to our home.. feel free to roam to your hearts content.. we ..enjoy.. visitors..
she smiles and hands you the candle.. then disappears round the corner once again.. her bare feet slapping softly against the floor..her soft chuckle urging you on..
