Defying all odds, you managed to make it to almost half of the floors in the Hadal Blacksite.

You fall out of a locker after narrowly avoiding an angler. While preparing to journey forward, you hear a voice to your left, saying: “Need to stock up?”

You glance to the side, noticing an air vent. You’re half tempted to enter it, but worried about what awaits you. The voice chuckles before speaking again.

“Who am I kidding? Of course you will.”