The group would find themselves in a large atrium, with a glass ceiling. Stretching over their heads, the glass allowed the people standing there to look up and see the rest of the towering skyscrapers of the city, entirely submerged in water. A whale drifted sedately overhead, along with a school of fish. Along the ceiling hung a banner. the banner proclaimed "No Gods, No Kings, Only Steve!"
The group would see a body, lying in the center of the floor, its body coated in filth, badly maintained dinnerware party, along with sores and ulcers. Its hand was reaching out as if, while still alive, it had been reaching for the revolver that lay just too far away. Most of the skull had been beaten in, and rotten gore and blood had spilled out.