There they stood upon a monastery of Red Rooster. They stepped through its glass door and in it lay a empty room. The walls were made of gold and the floors were pure wood. Mike proceeded to attempt to grab the walls. A breeze entered the room and there now stood three men. The legends of pure horror. The Red Rooster, Green Chicken and the Blue chick. They were each men of age and stood silently watching the ignorant mike still grabbing at the walls. "Dude stop." Said the Green Chicken. "Oh shit." Said Mike. The air grew heavier and Mikes movements fell to a kneel.
