Goal: 200 words.
Written: 290 words.
After the man had disappeared at the other end of the hall Jon moved from his hiding spot, taking a right and following another wider hallway until it a stairwell led down from one side. He took this and came out into a large room with an altar in the center.
This was the room, he knew it. He walked forward and was assaulted immediately by the powers of the book. Two candles, one on either side of the altar, burst into purple flame, shooting balls of magical fire at him that burned his clothes and singed his flesh upon contact. Jon backed to the wall and tried in vain twice to dispel the magic without success. Before him he watched as the top of the altar slid off as if a sarcophagus and a bony hand reached out and pulled forth a body so wretched he Jon nearly threw up.
The body was decayed beyond belief, only shreds of flesh hanging on the bones. It had human shape, except for two wing-like appendages on its back. Jon groaned and watched as...
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