Plummet into an underground realm to expose a degenerate conspiracy threatening your city.
darknessmazerace against time
It begins
The elevator grinds to a halt. The doors creak open, revealing a yawning chasm, the stench of decay wafting up from the depths. Your informant, Att-carboxy-60, huddles against the cold, the city light barely reaching their face. 'They're beneath us,' they whisper. 'The degenerate sons of soil, feeding on the city's anxieties.'
Who and what is in here
Lux-RatDreamsimmer's PalaceSol-en crystallisThe Squalid Prince