You run as fast as you can, trying to escape. You wonder what the hell is going on in that place. You start going downstairs when you feel an acute pain and something warm falling down your back. You turn around and see the masked figure right in front of you. It is not moving. You touch your back and feel something sharp coming out of it. Dizziness invades you. It clouds your sight. The last thing you hear is “May the hourglass reflect upon itself.” Your legs fail you and you fall on the ground. You are dead.