Window W Curtains

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Windows and drapes hang from the ceiling of Dying Breath's lobby, their translucent fabric casting an eerie glow on the marble floor. The once-grand entrance now seems deserted and forlorn, a testament to the hotel's faded glory. A lone chandelier hangs above, its crystals refracting what little light seeps through the grimy windows into a kaleidoscope of colors that dance across the walls.