The Choice of Three Doors

In the depths of the basement, John found three identical doors. On the wall,

a message was written in dark, fresh blood. Pick one wisely, it said.

A choice between life and death. Trembling, John reached for the second iron

handle. The door creaked open into an absolute, suffocating void.

Then, out of the silence, the darkness reached for him.

Within a heartbeat, he was dragged into the unknown.