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There was a staircase on the left and one on the right side. I took the left one.

I suck in my breath and step up onto the stairs. There were huge candelabars holding multiple candles on either side of the stairs on it’s knobs. It was such an eerie atmosphere due to the lack of anything lively. The same monotone. Dark and rusty. I feel like I was in a haunted house and a jump scare could happen at any moment. I rest my hand on my chest and will to myself.

‘Don’t be so negative. I don’t want to see a ghost now of all places.’ The creepiness of it already made me shiver.

The stairs led to a platform that connected 2 more staircases. At the end of each were multiple openings which presumably led to halls. I was confused about which one to take but at the end I just trusted my feet to pick the right one, whatever the hell that means. Probably one where I won’t get eaten alive by a monster in hell. Even if it isn’t real, the pain in dreams can still be felt! I don’t want to be eaten alive.