"OUR CORRUPTION READINGS ARE OFF THE CHARTS-"

The concrete walls and steel gurders have turned to stone rifts and wooden supports.

At every floor, the facility grows older.

"So this is it, huh..?"

The Great Descent

Something wicked this way comes

"The farther we go..."

..?

"I feel safe here" --DISTORTED--

"I feel safe here" --UNDISTORTED--

A Howling Wind Several Thousand Feet Below

!!WARNING!!PERCUSSION_EXPERIMENT!!

"I miss the sky."

"The walls glow with an ancient aura."

This peace in all the chaos

THE AIR IS HEATING UP

"The facility is only getting darker..."

"Is it really safe down here..?"

Strings of the Earth

Winds of Despair

THE DRUMS ROAR LOUDER

The Ice brews Stronger..

Brrrrr....

Where the Soil Meets the Sky

Winds of the Past

Experimental Catastrophe

My first ever composition.