Diiiing...
Dooong...

The hollow sounds of a bell's toll echo down the spiraling stairs. Each step you take climbing the endless steps feels like a step further into a dark, empty fog. You pass by an infinite set of doors. Each one that's open shuts itself as soon as you get near, then opens once you've passed. Some, off in the distance, close or open by themselves. When the light dims from one, the door seems to break off and fall into the abyss below.

One of these doors is different, however. As you stumble closer, it opens itself for you. It beckons you. You hear the same chant as each time you've visited this place in the past.

"Is there not a wish you want to have granted? That one desire out of your reach?"
"Our halls will grant that most fervent desire."
"But if you decide to continue further in this tower..."
"If you set foot beyond our doors..."
"You will enter the Fool's Game."