August 5, 2020 9:16 · Portrait
You step 'cross the threshold, and at once you feel the tension in the air.
A strange scent assails you, at once offensive and beguiling. You recognize it at once; it is the heady scent of Fuck.
The walls are festooned with strange totems, glistening with some profane witch oil.
They look oddly similar to the Wand of Release. And... they're vibrating?
