These are the ruins of an ominous Gothic cathedral. The sheer heighth of the building is supported by flying buttresses which protrude outward like the legs of a giant spider. Grimacing gargoyles, frozen in time, stare menacingly at you from above.
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Walking down the nave you notice the flickering light of little red candles which have been placed before the statues of patron saints. The sound of your steps echoing forces you to look over your shoulder. It smells old...and damp. Part of the lead tiled roof is missing over the apse, which allows the rain to fall through before the alter. You feel a sudden shiver run down your spine as you realize that this place has been forsaken...a church of the damned.
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