[PewDiePie's Nightmare - Fanfiction] Chapter ThreeChapter Three: Prison ConflictMore Like This
The staircase I'm descending creaks beneath my weight as the stone changes to wood the farther down I go. The steps are molded and falling apart, barely supporting me. I keep my hand on the heavy handrail built into the wall, just in case I fall into the floor or something.
The sound of my shoes clacking against the steps echo throughout the long corridor, and I keep my eyes and ears open for anything that may be of harm to me. My first instinct is to rush out of here, because I don't have a lantern, but something is calling me down deeper into the castle. I shiver as a draft rushes past me, through my thin clothes, blowing my hair back and chilling my skin, but I keep marching downwards.
When I reach the bottom, the room is as black as night, save a candle right beside the entranceway, sitting on a little table. The dim light it gives off illuminates a lantern, a jar of oil, and a piece of paper. Someone's rushed handwriting is scribbled onto