Enter the tomb. Light fades, darkness falls. Silence is shattered by the eerie sounds of the night. A howl in the distance, the claws of a creature hidden deep in the shadows scraping the ground. A scream, something from beyond the grave. And a skull staring up at you from an old wooden table, a candle beside it, wax dripping slowly down it's side, like blood from a vampire's bite. The black leather chair is calling you. Don't you want to sit, join us in the Gothic Corner?