Suddenly a warm fresh bucket of urine splashes down getting you soaked. You scream a string of curses up and the unseen ones above. The bucket is tossed down, it strikes your face breaking a couple teeth. You try to climb the mossy walls and always slide back down. More buckets of piss, some with floating turds are tossed down in the following days. You wonder if the owner of the occult store is using this as some kind of ritual, or if he is just a sadistic old bastard. You get no food or water and you grow weak and die there.
The End