He hadn’t banked on an eventful day. Just work. Work. And more work.

No rest for the Archivst.

Maybe Marti had gone home by now? Yeah. He and Elias were probably the last people in the archives. Great. Stuck in a dark building with a weird creepy man with an even weirder-

A knock on the door.

His head snapped up, as he was pulled from his thoughts. He didn’t recognise fhe person outside. They… didn’t look the best.

“Uh… come in..?”