Taking hold of the horn, you notice it is filled with blood. Startled, you drop the horn, which shatters on the ground, causing the blood to spray out in a circular fashion. You step away from the spill, but notice that the blood has begun traveling outward from the point of impact in all directions, coating the floor in a dark crimson sheen. Alarmed, you turn and head for the elevator, but notice that it is nowhere to be seen, and before you only a wall stands. The blood continues to slowly engulf every surface in its wake, and you scramble to a corner to avoid its touch. Trapped in this chapel, however, you serve only to delay the inevitable, and once the blood reaches you, it crawls up your legs and begins coating your entire body.

As it approaches your head, you instinctively close your eyes. After a while, you open them, and find yourself inside staring at the ceiling of the rented room in the tavern. Breathing a sigh of relief, you notice out of the corner of your eye that a figure dressed in black is approaching you. Before you have time to react, however, he produces a dagger and plunges it into your chest, producing a spray of blood that coats his arm. You feel your eyes grow weak and begin to close, and darkness envelops you.

THE END

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