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~You walk down the dimly lighted hall leading from Angelic's Chamber. You pass several archways with wooden doors with brass plaques on them. You assume that these doors lead to the Freak's rooms. You stop at the second to the last door, and you read the brass plaque aloud. "Demonic's Room. The door is always open." A small chill runs down your spine and you have second thoughts of entering, but you decide to anyways. You turn the doorknob and the door opens with a small creek. You walk into a well lighted room, all the torches ablaze plus there are cnadles lighted everywhere and a chandelier giving off so much light it was as if it was day outside and the chandelier was the sun. You notice that room is small and square, but large enough to accomodate one person. On the walls hang murals of an Elven race, possibly forrest Elves. A woven rug sits in the middle of the room, the Celtic Tree of Life woven in forrest green into the off white of it. On the rug, a coffee table sits with two chairs surronding it. The chairs are wooden, the legs made of two peices of wood twirld together to made a braided look. The seat and the backrest made of woven vines. A dresser with a glass pitcher of thick, red liquid and some glasses reside in a corner. The dresser is painted sky blue with white clouds and the mirror painted to look like a sun. The bed faces a window about six feet above ground, the window closed off with iron bars. The bed has blue and yellow sheets on it, a figure with black hair sitting at the headboard. The figure's head moves up, then, turning, you see it is an elf with black hair and violet eyes. She smiles and places her green claws on the headboard, watching you in a weird, eccentric interest. She speaks in a soft childish voice..."
Hello. Welcome to my home! I am Demonic. Angelic is my sister, she was the first person you met, I suppose. I mean, how could you get here without going through the chamber?? *giggles childishly, standing now, a woman of about feet tall* Well, since I am your host, let it be my pleasure to tell you about me! It'll be so much fun!
*points to the table and chairs* Sit! Would like something to drink? *walks over to the dresser and pours herself a drink* No?? You do not care for thickened child's blood?? Suit yourself.
*sits down in the other chair* Now, what should I tell you first???
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