At a dank and dreary dungeon you take your final drinks. It's been building up to this - you know they're poisoned, The Cardinal knows they're poisoned, this is what the evening has been leading up to, and you all know there is no escape.
As you drink, your mind becomes punctured with warped images, and your body staggers off-kilter, and time itself seems to accelerate to your eventual demise.
Thanks for choosing to stay at The Crypt.
Plinktober's third plink theme is Poison, so I needed something dark, menacing and ultimately hopeless to really nail home the theme of death. I think I hit it, but you might think otherwise. Nevertheless, enjoy! 3 down!
As you drink, your mind becomes punctured with warped images, and your body staggers off-kilter, and time itself seems to accelerate to your eventual demise.
Thanks for choosing to stay at The Crypt.
Plinktober's third plink theme is Poison, so I needed something dark, menacing and ultimately hopeless to really nail home the theme of death. I think I hit it, but you might think otherwise. Nevertheless, enjoy! 3 down!
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