In search of shelter from the horde, you stumbled blindly into one of the countless ruins. With pounding hearts, the two of you shoved heavy crates against the doors, praying the creatures outside would not force their way in. The silence that follows is thin, fragile, broken only by your own breath. To avoid being scented out, you choose to descend deeper into the lower levels, hoping to find a corner of safety, a place to rest. Yet neither of you realizes what lies hidden in the depths of this building.