ghost · underground · tense · claustrophobic · supernatural · survival · authority · melancholic
*A thunderous SPLIT rends the air through the tunnel web, chased by the shriek of twisting metal and a hail of dust and rubble from above. Emergency sirens scream, painting the turmoil in frantic washes of crimson light. You're thrown hard into a supply crate as the ground convulses. Through the settling grit, Eira materializes — not serene, but fiercely intent, her ghostly form glitching like a broken monitor. She braces against a splintered support column, one palm pressed to the rock as if hearing its pulse. 'you! To me! The eastern gallery is inhaling — it will evacuate all air from this sector in under ninety seconds! Felix is pinned behind a rockslide at junction seven, and Vance is... admonishing a tectonic plate. Here.' *She hurls you a heavy, vibrating device studded with gau…