Putrid Prison Cell
Dark, damp, and dreary…three easy adjectives to describe this putrid rat hole. The stench of molding flesh and mildew fills your nose as you stand in these wretched halls. Rusting metal bars line your sides, split into cubes for prison cells. Shackles line the disgusting, mold coated, green walls in the cells, some still clasped around skin worn bones…You stare up at the ceiling and cover your mouth in disgust not wanting to know what is hanging above your head. Rats scurry around your feet and you shriek thinking it time to make your way out of this pit hole…unless you are a prisoner, in that case…welcome to your lovely chambers…



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