you step into the room.. There's pastel paint that's peeling off forming ribbon-like shapes;
For some reason it reminds you of the draped curtains of your childhood room.

you think of the girl who led you here to begin with
you get a quick flash -- the phantasm in the previous room.

"what was that, it looked like my old avatar?!?! I deleted her so long ago."

You run, stumbling over the warped floorboards, toward the basement door. ...