The Master of Horrors

In the depths of the dark looming palace, bypassing a hall of unusual sculptures of monsters and odd wall mounted lamps whose fires burned in a blueish hue. One would see a paved floor lined with a red cloth with bones of distinct species littered at its corners.

Curiously, beyond these 'ornaments,' peering towards the end of this gloomy hall one would see a door. A massive door no smaller than the doorway to enter the palace from its base floor, it glowed in dim lights as a vague mist spewed from beneath it.

Suddenly, a light noise was heard as the towering door opened with a loud creak as it revealed what seemed like a royal chamber. Here, though misty and bleak, was still partly visible as it was doused by the reddish hue from the looming crescent and red flares that burned from the mounted lamps.

Looking around one would see a throne at the end of a flight of stairs along with a few trinkets and ornaments, being metallic armors that stood in stillness beside tall pillars.