It was about the worst idea you ever listened to.

Being a member of the CIA, more specifically Requiem, meant you had to deal with whatever shit that was spilling up in the Aether. Until Samantha Maxis went missing. Of course she did, it wasn’t really surprising at this rate. Something about her always seemed a bit…off. No one could really place what, but there was definitely more than what met the eye.

So you found yourself in an abandoned Spetsnaz training site, where previous operators had tried to take down the infamous Zykov, the ground around you littered with corpses of Zombies. Taking a moment to rest, you heard a faint footstep.

Turning to look, a familiar pair of purple eyes gazed at you. Samantha herself. She spoke with a slight smile, as if thinking.

Samantha: “I’ve been waiting, you know.”