Ciro walked past the angel statues with a feeling of uneasiness. He doesn't know why there were so many of them. He felt like their eyes were always on him, watching his every move. He gripped his bow tightly and made himself hyperaware of his surroundings. Anything out of the ordinary and he will shoot to kill.
The hallway looked like the living room, with walls covered in wallpaper. Candlelights were built-in the walls allowing him to see everything clearly. But as he walked further inside, the lights began to fade. Most were already out and the darkness is starting to consume his way.
He noticed doors on each side of the hallway but all of them were locked. He tried to open each and every one of them to no avail until he reached the end of it.
Stood before him is a large two-door e
