Hell Theater
Labyrinths

Travelers get lost in a labyrinth, not knowing the way home.

Misty twilight fetch— in —hampa.

How to escape, if only spinning, turning, and turning.

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The night market, so crowded. The only entertainment in a remote northern town, Massachusetts.

There are many interesting entertainments such as; haunted houses, puppet stages, tarot divination, and more. Among the many amusements there is one entertainment that I am interested in, the labyrinth. A room that was a lot of meandering, with mirrors on each side, and traps everywhere. It really got me challenged to get into it.

Screaming sounds echoed out of the area, coming from the haunted house not far from where I was going. My legs felt heavy, my sweat began to pour along with breath that began to wheeze. Huft... too excited! Maybe!

A doorman girl from the labyrinth arena smiled at me when I reached the front entrance.

“Ticket?” Ask the girl while sticking out her hand.

I handed him a ticket. But strangely enough, the ticket I was holding turned a little brownish like an old ticket.

Maybe the ticket is made to be able to change the color, so it is more exciting. Might as well.

“This! If I can't get out later, will anyone be looking?” ask the entrance guard girl.

He smiles. Odd.

“Answer, don't just smile,” I said annoyed.

“Hmm .. You will reach the exit, as long as you do not enter a red-door room. It is said that many people cannot return after entering the room with the red door. Remember, the door is red!” The girl still smiled

"Stupid! You think I believe in that shit? Just a red door" my inner. His words made me even more curious. No one but me entered the arena. Don't they have the guts? you coward.

I spread my legs steadily. The inside felt different. Slightly cold, moist, and .. smell rancid? All the rooms looked the same, sometimes I was strangled in surprise to see my own reflection bouncing in the mirror.

Far away I see a boy maybe my age?.

"Hey!" I called him and he looked at me. I ran towards him.

"Hey did you just come in?" my many.

"No, I've been here a long time" replied the boy.

"You suck yeah, finding a way out just cook can't" I trivialize.

"Is that so?"

"Well, what if we find a way out together?" bargained.

"Good idea!"

"Which is your name? my name is Gian roys"

"Greetings! my name is Diabolos"

"Just call me Dias"

"Oh okay"

We went down to find a way out. We finally got to the front of a red door. At first glance I remembered the words of the doorkeeper girl, "Konon said, many could not return after entering the room with the red door".

"Hey!!"

My daydreams became crumpled when Dias called me.

"Let's get through here!" bring Dias who has entered the door.

"But the guard girl said this door is not to be entered" I hesitated.

"Ohh, are you scared? though you were mocking me suck, it turns out you're worse"

Hearing her words I became very upset.

"Who is afraid, I will enter!!!" bengahku.

"Well, who's gonna believe this red door? she must have said that just to scare me"

I put my foot inside and continued walking led by Dias.

I saw Dias smiling oddly and saying "trapping a human is easy!"

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The red door closed again, and the doorkeeper girl wrote someone's name in a thick book called 'Kokkini Porta'

'Gian Roys, 12 years'

"Excuse me?" said a little girl.

"The ticket" Ask the guard girl with a friendly smile.

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**- (I.e., instigator).DIABOLOS

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