The darkness ever deepens. As you stumble your way through the shadows of the earth and stone, you notice in passing a strange doorway. It is out of place within the labyrinth, as it appears to be an interior door to a residential house. It is wooden, paneled, painted crisp white, with a shiny silver knob. It hasn't a speck of dirt of its pristine coat, telling not of depth nor dungeon, cave nor carnage. It makes you stop and ponder for a moment, curious as to what it is doing here.
As you stop to ponder, you hear something on the other side...