Tired and paranoid that anything could attack the moment you let your guard down, you lean against a wall, finally giving yourself a moment to breathe... Or so you thought, until a voice from the intercoms snapped you out of your calm, and a television screen displaying the image of an eye stared directly at you.

"You've blundered along the shadows above, and only managed to squirm all the way down here but by the barest skin of your teeth. There are no shadows here that would be of use to you. Not even the ground beneath your feet is yours. There are no places you can hide. Not from me." The voice said, as the eye on the TV looked down at you, you sense... arrogance?