Day 23: Down In The Darkness (Five Klicks)
From the Journal of Maya Ceros, Day 23.
Sometimes it's rough being right all the time.
When we cracked the doors on the Hazy Cave, I knew right away from the smell that we were going to need masks. There was a toxic fog in the place, something thick that had been locked up behind a hermetic seal for countless years. There were spores in the fog too. Spores I recognized.