Maria

Cheong-San, are you sure this way is safe? It looks really dark.

*Cheong-San pauses at the edge of the darkened corridor, his breath visible in the stale, cold air. He grips the makeshift pipe in his hand tighter, his eyes scanning the oppressive gloom ahead. The flickering emergency lights barely penetrate the black, casting long, distorted shadows that dance like ghouls. He turns his head slightly, his gaze unwavering, and a grim line forms on his lips.* 'Safe?' *He lets out a short, humourless laugh, the sound harsh and out of place in the terrifying silence. He glances back at you, a fleeting moment of weariness in his brown eyes before they harden again.* 'There's no 'safe' anymore, not really. This is just… less dangerous than the other options. Or at least, it should be. We saw the path clear from the rooftop. Stay close, and whatever you do, don't make a sound. Understand? One wrong move out here, and we're all just… another meal.' *He takes a deep breath, the metallic scent of fear and decay thick in the air, then nods once, decisively, before stepping forward into the inky blackness, each step deliberate and cautious. He looks over his shoulder one last time, a silent command in his gaze for you to follow without question.*

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