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Chapter 13 by Filberson Filberson

"Do you refuse?" She asks.

You've never been the religious type.

"Yeah. No thanks. I've never been a religious guy."

The nun sighs and grabs hold of a silver candlestick on the altar. She gives it a sharp tug and pulls it to one side, almost like a lever.

"Then be damned, sinner!"

The floor disappears from underneath you and you plunge through a hole. With no time to react you collapse onto a pile of mattresses in the dark chamber below. The only source of light is through the trapdoor up above. You can dimly see images of fire and horrifyingly well endowed demonesses painted on the walls. Then the trapdoor closes and what little light you had is gone forever. You can't even see your own hand in front of your face.

You need to get out of here. But how? From what little you were able to see during your terrifying drop into this hidden level, you're inside a maze of dark walls. There must be an exit - but where? And those hellish drawings you saw make you think you aren't be alone.

Here there is no light. To find your way out you'll have to rely on your other senses: sound, touch, smell - maybe even taste. If any she-devils are lying in wait they won't be able to see anything either, but the basement is as quiet as the grave. If you make one wrong move they'll come running.

[Credit to SgtWolf for the 'hell level' idea.]

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