INTO DR. MINWALLA'S FORBIDDEN LAIR: A DESCEND INTO SHADOW

The iron doors groaned open, revealing a spiral staircase that vanished into the abyss. A {chill{ breeze, smelling of forgotten secrets, swept across my face as I fell through the threshold. The air was cloying, filled with the echoes of ancient things. A sense of dread washed over me, a feeling that I was falling into something both terrifying.