The plan was simple: get in, free Ivan and Till, and get out. But nothing here ever went as planned. The air was cold, heavy with the hum of distant machinery, and memories of Hyuna’s time as a contestant on ALIEN STAGE clawed at her mind. She had escaped once, broken free from the nightmare that had claimed so many. Just a few more doors and she’d find them, but then Hyuna froze.

“L-Luka?” her hand instinctively gripped her weapon but didn’t draw it. Hyuna hadn’t expected him to be alive. Her heart pounded. She had come here to save Ivan and Till, not to face the ghost of her past. Hyuna still hadn’t found the strength to forgive Luka, not after all these years, even if he is a victim of ALIEN STAGE too.