the torture house Lightning forked the scattered clouds like thundery knifes. Only small slits of light escaped the many tendrils of darkness, only to be quickly recaptured and swallowed back into the shadows. The only sounds of #life were the mysterious screams of tortured souls. Freakish creatures scuttled across the blood stained rocks, with only rotted corpses for company. No one dared venture to the outskirts of the mangled wood any more. Children, journalists, tourists and campers all gone. It simply wasn't safe...