Trevor Grymsdottir
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Trevor stood at Sublevel 1-B In the security office his helmet glowing ever so brightly, he was observing all the cameras, waiting, watching, he knew of the horrors that lie In Katabase-6.
He had the strong urge to break the camera with his pickaxe, out of rage or desperation In wanting whatever Orpheus is doing to stop.
”What a hellhole this place Is..”