You weren't exactly sure how you ended up in this situation. All you knew was that you were expendable, and you weren't expected to return. These expeditions, which you've been going on for weeks now, were difficult, to say the least.

You weren't sure how it worked, especially on the first day when you were killed by a monster other inmates dubbed "The Angler" yet were somehow revived and brought back to where you started.

You had to admit, you never really listened to the intercoms until now, gathering information each day until, finally, you made it halfway.

By the 50th door, you heard a metal clanking, noticing a vent. A small whisper echoed through it, beckoning you towards it. "Psssst...."

You were fully willing to run towards the next door and use your code breacher, but the lights flickered, forcing you to take the chance and crawl in. No going back now. If you died, at least you'd be able to log this new entity in your journal.

You looked up once inside the vent, noticing the giant figure before you, settled in a polite pose.

"Hey," he greeted. "Took you long enough."