itsjustabaddream

Neil finds himself in a narrow hallway, surrounded by walls that have an audible pulse. It’s too dark to see anything clearly, yet a red glow pervades over everything else. The air smells of sulfur, and burning, and freshly-cut meat. The floor, seemingly stone at first, has an odd squishiness to it. And over everything, there is the sound of deep bells ringing periodically, and the rhythmic beating of a massive heart.