Another quick one.
Sergio walked into an empty room with metal walls, closing the door behind him. For a closed off chamber, there was ample oxygen in here. As he surveyed the small room with limited illumination, Sergio noticed the scattered mounds of dust on various corners of the room. As he took a sniff, he was almost overwhelmed by a rather odius stench. The stench was so wretched that Sergio had to resist the urge to vomit.
What Sergio didn't noticed (or pay
attention to) was the slowly but building increase in room
temperature. Even when he whiped sweat off his brow, he assumed it
was normal for a room of this size and design to get warmer over
time. His attitude changed when he spotted the walls glowing a dim
orange and slowly getting brighter with each passing second. It was
long before he was startled by the suddenly bright amber light
eminating from the ceiling. Realizing where he was and before he
could react, the light enveloped Sergio, bursting him to flames.
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