Crow walked to the door, thankful that nothing had happened yet. He reached for the door, intending to open it, and hoped that he wouldn’t be blasted back by a shotgun or get an axe to the face. He turned the doorknob and pushed the door slowly. Nothing had happened. Am I in the wrong place? He walked inside, seeing the inside of the mansion was empty. Suddenly, a rip in time and space appeared, pitch black in its appearance, with chains shooting out of it. They wrapped around his wrists, pulling with a superhuman strength that rivaled the gods. Shit! He pulled back in response, hoping that the chain would break. It didn’t. Instead, it pulled with an even greater force than before, pulling Crow along with it. The chains kept pulling him into a dimension full of darkness. He tried

