The Fallen Chapel

The ruins of the chapel sit atop a low hill at the heart of the spiraling storm clouds. Glistening with rain, the ruins are lit by flashing lightning from without and a hellish red glow from within. As you draw near, the tempo of the thunder reaches a deafening crescendo, then abruptly ceases, leaving only the sound of falling rain, faint chanting, and grim drumming from within the ruins.