| | 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙄𝙩 𝙊𝙛𝙛 | | 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙

' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙. '

' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬. '

Indeed this tall blonde man found it.
This odd place underground, blasting with music and covered in a majority of spray-paint.
His friend told him about it during one of his workout session's, but Clay didn't know how badly he'd get sucked into the world behind the two black doors.
There's only way to survive it, and another way to beat it.
But the only rule in this world is to dance your way out.

( Art is made by me in the chapters. Also warning: Swearing, uses of booze and possible injuries or blood. Haven't written in a while, so please bear with me folks. By the way, the minors in this story are just friends and nothing more. They're buddies and so are anyone who they interact with. With that being said, I hope you guys enjoy! )