he decided to go on his mission and it was a mistake... Now everything around him is damp and musty, walls made of cracked concrete and worn-out metal pipes. Cobwebs hang from the ceiling, their shadows moving with every breath. The dim light of the flickering light bulb above his head does little to ward off the chill once it passes. Then he finds himself in a room with a mountain of corpses that look exactly like him “what?..” he said this to himself in shock.. He turned around and saw an exact copy of himself