Keep Going

The darkness looms before you and you realize you've gotten in way over your head. But you really want to know what those Wicked Whispers authors are hiding down here, so you persevere.

"Why a labyrinth? Don't they want readers to find their works?" You ask only to avoid the smell of old paper and rot seeping in through your nostrils.

The Librarian turns to face you in a sudden movement that leaves you breathless. "Do not ask questions of the bosses. Simply obey. I learned that the hard way. The really...hard...way." With a lewd smile, he turns and continues until he reaches another wall--this time the two doors are painted a lovely lavender shade.

"Ah ha!" he says. But will say no more. Choose.

Door Four Door Five
No foolishness for me, take me directly to the stacks