The Witch House
The house looms above them, like the grotesque child of a some fantasy castle and a Victorian manor house. Climbing up the cracked broken stair to the front door the level of neglect becomes apparent. The bell doesn’t work but the door swings open with a touch. Inside the building is an endless network of hallways, interconnected rooms, secret passages, stairwells, multilevel rooms, and endless doorways. Navigating the maze is maddening especially when things shift around them.