Twinned Shadows, Twisted Reality
Trismit led Retvik down corridor after corridor, past rooms filled with canisters, all linked and wired together and all leading to a single, utterly dark chamber. Inside were monitors, all as silent as the chamber itself, and a single, lone canister. “Alright, what the fuck is going on?” Retvik snarled as Trismit fiddled with a … Read more