Chapter 8
225 Words
Appollo turned around and walked back towards the staircase. He noticed a door next to it, which he opened. He saw a rather narrow, dark passage with a staircase at the end of it.
He entered the passage and shut the door. The passage was only dimly lit. There were some drawings on either side of the wall, but he couldn't make out what it was due to the poor lighting. His own footsteps were echoing through the passage.
Architectural nonsense, he muttered to himself. Who on earth would build something like this... Restaurant in the basement and on top of that the creepy way to it.
He reached the spiral staircase at the end of the passage and slowly claimed down. Once he descended, he saw a large door right in front of him.
He opened it, and looked ahead of him.
The restaurant resembled a dungeon. It was lighted in yellow. He didn't see anyone inside. He entered the restaurant and looked around carefully. Just like the passage above, this room was also creepy.
"Welcome sir."
Appollo jumped at the sudden voice from behind him, and spun around. He saw a young man with an expressionless face looking at him.
"Welcome to The Mystical Food-Bowl sir. Can I show you a table?"
"You scared me."
"I'm so sorry sir. Please, this way"
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