Chapter 8
by 
Shibbar
What's next?
The Door
Nora walked up to the door, placing her hand on the surface. It's cold and unmoving. It must've been her imagination, but she could swear she felt some sort of slow beating coming from the other side. A strong sense of curiosity filled her up; she wants to- no, she must open this door!
There are four slots on each corner of the door that are surrounded by a thin band of colour; white, purple, ochre and red. These slots must have something to do with opening this door. Until then, it'll remain where it has always stood; closed.