A cool shudder trickles down your spine. Glancing around nervously, you see old bloody tools scattered around from behind layers of dust, seemingly penetrating your very being. Cold, hesitant light streams in through a cracked window, casting eerie shadows on the walls. As you walk forward, you can't help but feel that someone is following you. Whirling around, you see nothing but the empty hallway, the vast darkness and the safety you left behind. 'Turn back' you say to yourself, but you swallow a nervous whimper and continue into the dark bowels of Infernum In Terra... You're being drawn in, drowned in slumbering evil, there is no escape... We will appreciate your sacrifice. You will be an essential part of what we are trying to accomplish here.