You start to climb up the steps. A sudden gust of wind closes the
door. Then, maybe a ghost did it, but the curtains close, leaving you
in pitch black. You all stop. Even Barbara whimpers. You hear the
clouds outside rumbling, and then a bolt of lightning crashes through
the roof, and then created a hole in the stairs. You fall back down.
Wood flies everywhere. When everything calms down, you go back up the
steps. There is light shining from the hole. You look in, only to see
a black void, somehow emiting light. What do you
do?
You go in anyway. You leave the door open for light. In front of you
are some steps.