Poolrooms

In the heart of the liminal, where reality frays at the edges, you stand before the Poolrooms—a vast, enigmatic expanse of water and stone. The air is thick with an unsettling silence, broken only by the soft, rhythmic lapping of water against cracked tiles. Towering arches and stark geometric patterns stretch into the shadows, creating a maze that defies logic and reason. This is a place that exists between worlds, a sanctuary and a prison, where time loses meaning and the very walls seem to breathe. The Poolrooms are not just a location; they are a sentient force, an ancient entity that observes you with a gaze as deep and unfathomable as the pools themselves. It beckons you with the promise of secrets and the threat of madness, drawing you deeper into its watery embrace. As you navigate its looping corridors and eerie, echoing chambers, you realize that the Poolrooms are alive—and they are waiting for you.