I woke up standing in a small hall, Surrounded by, Cracked Corintian pillars. I looked up to where it stood on the winding stairway. It stood beside the Gargoyle statue sitting atop a banister post, In front of the painting of the Beast with wings hanging on the wall.
It's eyes opened red.
Hidden behind the mist of dreams.
Waiting for my arrival.
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moses lee