A dimly lit place.
In the centre of my eyes, a big candle burning with a flickering greenish flame, thwarting the otherwise unending darkness from everywhere.
As my vision grew accustomed to the dark, I slowly viewed the interiors of this supposed Witch's office.
Skull bones with small jewels embedded in their eyes lit up one by one as I looked at them, the source of the mysterious green light being inside their cranium.
The tattered skeletons which owned these skulls hung on the walls as if they were some sort of decoration.
"A guest has arrived! A guest has arrived!" A raven cawed.
The bird flew over my head and landed on a perch made of artistically joined cinchona.
It smelt a weird mix of wax and agarwood inside this creepy place and I noticed that infront of me was a table, upon which a mummified body rested.
