He noticed a lot of coffin shaped doors leading to spindly houses stacked on top of one another, but he didn't see Seijin anywhere-then he heard piano music coming from one.
It led him inside one of the houses and up a long, spindly spiral flight of stairs that creaked and shook a bit as he walked. The music grew louder. And holy fuckin' fuck it was good-
"....All along it was a fever....A cold sweat, hot-headed believer....."
