secret world
Soft music can be heard in the air, on the breeze, you find yourself growing sleepy...
..as you lie down in the soft springy grass you fall asleep even before your head can touch the earth...at the back of your senses you hear one final sound before you lose conciousness for eternity,
...the sound is that of laughter as the countess gains a new victim...
...don't you know that you should never enter a faery ring?
...you must leave now...
