WITHIN DR. MINWALLA'S FORBIDDEN LAIR: A JOURNEY INTO DARKNESS

The iron doors groaned open, revealing a winding staircase that led downward. A {chill{ breeze, smelling of forgotten secrets, swept across my face as I fell upon the threshold. The air was cloying, filled with the sighs of long-dead things. A sense of trepidation washed over me, a sensation that I was entering into something both wonderful. {My{