The Scene
"...I'll be waiting outside." He grimaced uncomfortably, unlocked the door and turned away.
The gate creaked open, with a rusty unnatural sound like the moan of a rusty gear. They found themselves in a dark room, with very dim to no lighting. It was hard to see for a moment, due to the darkness. But the smell of death was already pungent, it was an utterly revolting smell. As they walked in, there was an uncomfortable wet feeling beneath their feet. The walls and furniture around them were littered with cuts and carved, as if a wild animal had trashed the place. And yet, these cuts were clean, so very clean, to the point they sunk even inside the walls, floors and ceiling.
Upon a closer look, when their eyes accustomed to the darkness, the view became clear, and oh so ghastly.
Two... humans, they had to have been humans once, were lodged straight into the wall. A deep, massive crater was punched irght in the middle of it, where the two figures were completely dislocated into the hole. It was as if someone jammed ants into a pit as hard as he could, to the point their limbs twisted and bent unnaturally. The two didn't even look human at this point, but more like deformed pieces of meat. Petals were scattered all over the room, giving it a sweet, almost sickly feeling. Like rotten meat doused in honey, it was a stench almost too foul, yet sweet. Intoxicating.
Their faces must have been scraped off by the impact, making it near impossible to identify. But one could recognize a large, ebony figure and an ivory one to match. Strangely enough, there were no flies, no maggots, not even vermin. It was as if in a sick sense, they had been purified. The clothes they were wearing, it was almost strange but...
Would Suerte recognize them?
