Rather than the mess that Aya had expected when she reached the top of the stairs, she would find that the place was spotless, and looked like it had been untouched. No blood, no gore, no ashes and slime remnants from the slain demons. As she approached to door to the staircase and the torture chamber beneath it, Aya would hear a voice, deep and masculine, but as smooth as fresh cream. It was spoken in Elven, though with an Abyssal accent.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: orange">I would not recommend your going down that staircase, little girl.</span>" It seemed to come from the statue behind her, whose eyes began to glow a golden yellow.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>