Eris' throat ran dry as she heard the anonymous chanting of voices that seemed far away. She shut her eyes and braced herself as she was suddenly teleported to a long, dark hallway.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Ah, I see you decided not to die today."</span>She heard a voice say, coming from the other side of the hall.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Come closer so we can get down to business. That is unless you are still too afraid to face me."</span>The man who spoke suddenly let out an insane howl of laughter, which was enough to unnerve her, even though she had tried to mentally prepare herself for what she would face.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">This man... this <span style="font-weight: bold">thing</span> hardly looks like the type to threaten someone with a knife. He looks like he would prefer some type of long and painful torture. Hopefully I don't end up tied to 'the rack' just because his insane plan goes haywire.</span>The woman thought as she walked down the hallway towards the voice that had beckoned her closer. "You must have the evil plan of the century for you to need another intelligent mind to help." she muttered, for her mouth was still dry.