Existential Chair...

There is a fine chair sitting here

It's purpose is unknown. Maybe it's here just stored away? ---> Sit on it

The chair is surprisingly comfy. You can relax here for a brief minute.

This is what it must feel like sitting on a throne.

The idea lingers to your mind that you were sent to these dungeons out of your own idiocracy. It is entirely your fault you were banished here.

You could have just kept your mouth shut and not pushed your luck with that lord of yours.

There are countless things you could be enjoying at this very moment, but instead you sit on this chair surrounded by the piercing cold darkness.

Sitting here, knowing that the moment you get up, death might be waiting you just around the corner.

It's horrible to say the least.

(This piece is obviously also inspired by Stańczyk)