“I am not human. I am as old as time, darker than night, deeper than the sea. I remember every sin… and I punish those who deserve it ~narrator.”

Aarav and Meera left Jaipur for the Himalayas, celebrating their anniversary. For days they laughed, hiked, lived in love… until the forest betrayed them.

They strayed into Duskwood—a place no map dares to name. The ground split open, and they fell… into The Hall of Forgotten Judgments.

But this was no accident. Once, they were Kael and Lyra, cruel king and queen of the Obsidian Citadel.

They silenced servants, drowned saints, tortured innocents…

And I… Eryndor, the saint they killed, wait for their return.

First Floor — Labyrinth of Lies:

A voice hissed: 

“I speak without a mouth, reveal without eyes… what am I?”

They failed. Shadows lashed them—just as they once lashed Elizabeth, their servant.

Second Floor — Chamber of the Whispering Sea:

The water whispered: 

“What life did you steal in silence?”

They denied the truth. Water rose… they drowned, as they once drowned me.

Third Floor — Hall of Shattered Reflections:

Mirrors screamed: 

“Do you acknowledge your sins?”

At last… they wept, they repented.

Their reflections shattered, their bodies fell silent.

The Hall sealed itself, sinking into the earth. But Duskwood still remembers.

Every tree, every shadow whispers their cruelty… and their end.

And I… will wait for the next souls who wander too far.