Yin Valentine
A Little Evil
Hello, puny human! Enter The Silence...
You wake up with a small group of other people. The room was dimly lit with a torch that seemed to birth straight from the dark ages. In the corner of the room there was a speaker that looked similar to the ones truckers used. The floor was dirty and had rocks and pebbles strewn about. No furniture, just you, your group, a torch, and an intercom. Wait, no, there was a door, one that also looked straight from the dark ages. Your team couldn't open it.
The second your team tried to open the door, the loudspeaker fuzzed and boomed. "Hello," I said, in a condescending tone. "Welcome to The Silence." You had no idea what was going on, and everyone looked around, some scared, some angry.. you were probably a little bit of both. The loudspeaker fuzzed and crackled, then ended in an ominous tone. The door made a clicking noise, and you would now be able to open the door.
Do you enter The Silence, or are you going to curl up and die?
You wake up with a small group of other people. The room was dimly lit with a torch that seemed to birth straight from the dark ages. In the corner of the room there was a speaker that looked similar to the ones truckers used. The floor was dirty and had rocks and pebbles strewn about. No furniture, just you, your group, a torch, and an intercom. Wait, no, there was a door, one that also looked straight from the dark ages. Your team couldn't open it.
The second your team tried to open the door, the loudspeaker fuzzed and boomed. "Hello," I said, in a condescending tone. "Welcome to The Silence." You had no idea what was going on, and everyone looked around, some scared, some angry.. you were probably a little bit of both. The loudspeaker fuzzed and crackled, then ended in an ominous tone. The door made a clicking noise, and you would now be able to open the door.
Do you enter The Silence, or are you going to curl up and die?
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