Before them stood the large manor perched atop a hill, its ominous presence looming over them, the moon light casting its shadows beyond the rot iron gateway to its path. Above the gate hung a wooden sign with no wording of any sort just a carving of a rose with its petals painted black, dimly illuminated by the flickering flame of its accompanying lantern, hung just a foot to the side.
Before the manors steps was the graveyard, tranquil in its deathly silence... The wood of the manor was a jet almost charred black, the door a deep maroon, Upon entering inside, one was greeted by young girls and elegant woman, all ready to please the weary traveler.
The decor was not lacking in the least, a velvet wallpaper coloured a deep midnight blue laced the walls, black leather couches adorning the landscape, each with a matching black wood coffee table with stained randomly coloured glass. To the right sat the bar, tended by both man and woman alike, a fine selection awaiting those thirsty, only made more enticing by the smell of home cooked food from the kitchen behind the wall.
A spiral staircase lead up to the second floor of the Inn, here lay the bedrooms, Ten total, each with crimson silk sheets, and a black carpet, the rooms lit by various means, be it Christmas style lights or a lava lamp. Each also had a personal bathroom, as well as just down the hallway a public rest room, inside this paradise a hot spring awaited, nude women adorning the sides of the pool, waiting for a lucky male/female to join them in relaxation.
Finally the back yard, wide for about ten feet but the walls were attached to on both sides by a large sixteen feet tall hedge wall adorned with black roses that coiled forward to form a small box, dead center the entrance to its many miles long maze, at the center a small gazebo awaited, set up with a comfortable bench and a telescope for star gazing.
This was the Black Rose Inn, A distant place for the distant Traveler... Welcome and enjoy~
Before the manors steps was the graveyard, tranquil in its deathly silence... The wood of the manor was a jet almost charred black, the door a deep maroon, Upon entering inside, one was greeted by young girls and elegant woman, all ready to please the weary traveler.
The decor was not lacking in the least, a velvet wallpaper coloured a deep midnight blue laced the walls, black leather couches adorning the landscape, each with a matching black wood coffee table with stained randomly coloured glass. To the right sat the bar, tended by both man and woman alike, a fine selection awaiting those thirsty, only made more enticing by the smell of home cooked food from the kitchen behind the wall.
A spiral staircase lead up to the second floor of the Inn, here lay the bedrooms, Ten total, each with crimson silk sheets, and a black carpet, the rooms lit by various means, be it Christmas style lights or a lava lamp. Each also had a personal bathroom, as well as just down the hallway a public rest room, inside this paradise a hot spring awaited, nude women adorning the sides of the pool, waiting for a lucky male/female to join them in relaxation.
Finally the back yard, wide for about ten feet but the walls were attached to on both sides by a large sixteen feet tall hedge wall adorned with black roses that coiled forward to form a small box, dead center the entrance to its many miles long maze, at the center a small gazebo awaited, set up with a comfortable bench and a telescope for star gazing.
This was the Black Rose Inn, A distant place for the distant Traveler... Welcome and enjoy~
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