You walk in a pitch black space, flashes of dim light appearing every now and then. Voices echo throughout the void as you look for any sort of exit from where you are. Then, you bump into a pole, but it’s not just any sort of pole. This pole feels ALIVE.

You then look up, and see a grotesque figure, it’s not even human. A cross like being stands in front of you, exposed muscle exposed throughout its entire body. Three faces, no, four, rest upon different parts of its body.