Welcome to Hell.

**Rayvne** Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:38 am

At the very end of the Grand Hall, one would see giant blood stained french style double doors. Posted upon the wall near the door to the left is a sign that looked to be written in fresh blood. The sign read "Welcome to HELL, Enter all who dare."
All of the staff knew that this room was Rayvne's room, seldom did anyone ever disturb her if she were in her room. This was where she came to work out new ideas for the Island and ponder punishments for the islanders who failed to follow the rules.

As one stepped inside they would see a double sized black coffin which seemed as if it were never closed. Inside the coffin was lined with blood red silk. The silk was known to be the finest around. It was imported from the old country.

While glancing around Rayvne's room they would continue to see that there were no mirrors and all windows had been boarded up. Aside from the faint light given from the few candles which were hanging on the walls, visibility was slim to none which was exactly how Rayvne liked it to be.

Along the far wall was a doorway which lead into Rayvne's libray. Inside the libray, there were many shelves filled with various types of books. Some for educational purposes, other filled with fantastical tales from when Rayvne were a small girl. Amongst the shelves rested a fire place which was seldom used. Also scattered sporadically along the walls were portraits of the female from important moments throughout her life, as well as portraits of her family which were long since deceased. Hanging upon one wall all by itself seemed to be another portrait but it had a covering over it so that none could see. That one portrait was of her and her late husband and the day they were wed. Since the eve of her transformation, Rayvne couldn't be bothered to look at it, let alone share it with anyone else.

To the left of the room there was another set of blood colored french style double doors. They lead out to the balcony. Rayvne never used the balcony during the day although she knew the sunlight wouldn't harm her like it did others. Her bloodline was not like other beings like herself.

To the right of the room sat a old century gothic style desk, one of a few things that came with her from the old world.