Not a Thing

You make busy for the rest of the workday at your sinister looking workstation, sometimes you see strange letters you've never seen before and images flashing but they disappear as quickly as you notice them.

You practically sprint to the elevator and hammer the button for floor 69. The doors slide open to another poorly lit room that seems to be full of strange modern art. You swear you can hear people moaning but you can't see anyone in the room.

"Hello? Lilah?" You call out as you walk into the room. After a few seconds Lilah walks out from behind a feminine statue.

"Come Sarah, tell me everything you saw." You rush up to Lilah and explain what you saw, when you mention the patterns you saw her interest is perked. "These patters, describe them to me."

"I saw them on the floors, the ceilings, even the walls. I think they fit together, like it was all one big symbol." Lilah furrows her brow in response.

"Growing awfully bold Abbadon..."

"I didn't fail did I? I only wanted to make you happy..." Lilah turns her gaze back to you with a smile.

"On the contrary Sarah, you've done me quite a service. I think it's time for your reward..."