Up up up you go.

Up

up

up.

Up into the castle….if the students want to escape, they better head to the sixth floor…isn’t there a portal there?

The noises, mysterious and ominous, seem to not only follow the students but also appear in different directions. Behind them, in front of them…echoing around them. Tendrils slithered behind them as they walked, but if the girls were to turn around, there would be no movement in sight.

Hurry, girls.

Hurry before it’s too late.