you take the left path, hoping it will lead you to S.C.O.W. it snakes through a dark, wet tunnel of flesh, filled with glaring yellow eyes, drooping tendrils and gaping maws. this place is silent. deadly silent. as you press on, you become increasingly worried, as if the sheer presence of the tunnel causes stress. you start to panic, it's so dark, but you cant stop walking, it's like a trance, you must reach the other side. as you round a corner, the tunnel becomes a gleaming white light, and a monstrous, indescribable being emerges. a demon of pure evil, fangs that will be your end. he reaches out, your struggle is pointless...