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WELCOME TO THE FOURTEENTH FLOOR.

YOUR ROOM IS DOWN THE HALL.

WE HOPE YOU HAVE A PLEASANT NIGHT

AND PRAY YOU LEAVE AT ALL.

FIFTY-SIX HAVE DWELT WITHIN.

FIFTY-SIX HAVE DIED.

FOR INSIDE THERE'S A NIGHTMARE

THAT NO ONE CAN SURVIVE.

NOT ONE LIVED PAST AN HOUR

INSIDE THIS CURSED ROOM.

FOR EV'RY GUEST, THE ROOM BECAME

ONE FUCKING EVIL TOMB.

DON'T CLOSE THE DOOR, DON'T GO INSIDE

DON'T EVEN TOUCH THE KEY.

THE ONLY SLEEP YOU'LL GET INSIDE

WILL LAST ETERNALLY.

YOU WERE WARNED, MY FOOLISH FRIEND.

YOU SCOFFED AND SCORNED THE TRUTH.

AGAINST THE THE TERRORS NIGHT WILL BRING,

YOU CANNOT STAND ALOOF.

IT ISN'T HAUNTED. IT ISN'T CURSED..

IT'S SIMPLY CRUEL AND COLD.

AS THE DARK BEGINS TO GROW,

THE HORRORS SHALL UNFOLD.

YOU CAN'T GET OUT. THE WAY IS SHUT.

IT'S TIME TO FACE YOUR FATE.

YOUR SANITY SHALL SLIP AWAY

TO DEMONS YOU CREATE.

THE PAST RETURNS TO HAUNT THE NOW

UNLEASHING PAIN AND FEAR.

THE SUFFERING IS INFINITE,

THE END IS NOW QUITE NEAR.

NOW THE CLOCK BEGINS TO CHANT:

"WE'VE ONLY JUST BEGUN".

THE ROOM RESETS TO WHAT IT WAS.
THE DAMAGE IS UNDONE.

THE KEY IS GONE, THE WINDOWS, SEALED

THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OUT.

YOU'LL EITHER SUFFER ONCE AGAIN...

OR MAKE THE 'LAST CHEKOUT'.

A HELPFUL NOOSE HANGS FROM ABOVE.

ARE YOU PREPARED TO LEAVE?

OR WILL YOU STAY AND FADE AWAY?

WHICH FATE SHALL YOU RECEIVE?

YOU'VE LIVED A SELFISH LIFE, POOR MAN.

BUT YOU CAN MAKE IT RIGHT.

YOU CAN GAIN REDEMPTION HERE...

IF YOU CAN SPARE A LIGHT.

AN OUNCE OF BOOZE, A BIT OF CLOTH

A FLAME OF VENGANCE, RED.

A SMASH OF GLASS, A BLAST OF AIR.

AT LAST, THE ROOM IS DEAD.

IS VICTORY NOW YOURS TO KEEP,

OR ARE YOU STILL INSIDE?

ONE THING IS SURE, NO MATTER WHAT:

IT HAS BEEN ONE WILD RIDE