The End is Near :Prolouge:The corridor was nicely decorated, with a brilliant green carpet, expensive decorations, old oil paintings, and chandlers.White candles were hanging from the chandlers, elegant as they may appear, little did the humans know this chandler would be the end of the corridor, and start a fire. A very special fire it was to be!A tall man in a hooded black robe marched down the corridor; behind him was a woman with flowing blonde hair and beauty so great, it could blind the beholder. "The time has come, my dear Cornelia", the man said calmly, looking up at the candle-lit chandler. "I know, Dwight! You've been ranting about it al