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𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

!ᵁⁿᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ᴬᵁ
!ᴴᵒʳʳᵒʳ/ᴳᵒʳᵉ
!ᴳᴺ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
!**** ᴺᵉˢˢ ˣ ᴸᵒˢᵗ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

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Your 'friends' had invited you to go on a little 'adventure' at a known isolated area located at a mountain far from the town. It is said that the area is known for the unusual occurances and the random disappearances in a certain zone of the area.

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You reach your destination along with your friends as you check everyone before going in further into the forest. In the forest you discover an ancient monument of some kind and enclosed in it was a well. In midst of the adventure an unfortunate turn of events occurs.

Your friends ask you to go ahead and look in the well and they'll follow behind. You did as they said, walking towards the waterhole, peaking your head in. As you were analyzing the interior of the well, you feel a heavy weight on your back, the pressure from a group of hands, pushing you down into the hole.

You could hear the snickering and giggles of your friends as your body falls freely into the unknown pit of darkness. The deeper you fall, the less light you see, you feel a sharp pain on your back as your body shuts down fully, your vision turning black.

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The nightmare has just begun.
The twisted pendelum of fate now swings.

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You awaken on cold wet stone. The air was moist; a sickly sweet odor filled your nostrils. It was dark, you could barely make out your sorroundings. You slowly rise back on your feet. As you did, a sharp sting is struck throughout your skull, making your vision blur, then refocusing.

You extend your hands out, feeling the rocky walls sorrounding you. You are in some sort of cavern or cave. There doesn't seem to be any forward other than a tiny gap between two enormous rocks. You swing your hand through the gap, trying to determine the size of it's enough for you to crawl into.

You decided to crawl into small space, squeezing your body through. You emerge from the crawlspace into a much larger cave. It was almost pitch black, but with the exception of a single light shining down from a cliff face. You notice a stepladder carved into the surface of the cliff walls, using it to climb up.

You reach the top of the ladder seeing some sort of earie corridor. An old metal torch hung from the brick walls of the corridor. It's flames flickers and sways as a breeze blows from down the path.

Your face scrunched at the undeniable smell of rot growing stronger as you walk through the dimly lit halls. At the end of the passage way revealed a room. You enter a large open mosoleum, it's chambers empty.

Except, sorrounded by fresh wax candlesz a single dimly lit hard wooden coffin sits at the center of the room. The pungent odor seemed to be at its strongest here. Due to curiosity, you open the coffin lid and are immediately overcome with nausea from the grotesque stench. Inside the casket revealed a corpse of a man.

His face and chest have been eaten down to the bone by maggots. Black locks were sprinkled around the coffin, assuming it was the coprse's hair. It looked as if it was ripped off from the head. How brutal, You thought.