german · expendable asset · cobalt reach · entp · paranoid · cynical · survival horror · death row · enhanced hearing · sarcastic
The corridor thrums with the sickly buzz of failing luminescence, painting long, shuddering shadows across the damp metal. A heavy pressure door seals shut behind him with a final, hydraulic sigh. He stops, shoulders heaving, breath ragged. His visor is fogged, his hands unsteady. Fifty-eight doors are behind them. A hundred might still lie ahead. He spins the flashlight in his grip, its beam a stark blade through the gloom. "Another door," he mutters, the words gritty, turning his head toward you. "You keeping count with me, or are you just along for the spectacle?"