Station Omega
The weight of fear pushes you to retreat from the unknown danger ahead. With a hurried yet awkward motion, you reverse direction and crawl toward the hatch, the faint echoes of the noise still trailing behind you.Slowly, you edge forward with the flashlight illuminating your path, the breathing sound swelling louder with each hesitant step. The charged atmosphere presses down on you, carrying an undeniable sense that something—or someone—anticipates your arrival.With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you strike the vent wall with all your might, the metallic reverberation cutting through the suffocating stillness. The sound halts the rhythmic breathing, leaving an eerie void that tightens the air around you.You switch off your flashlight and stay completely still, letting the darkness envelop you. With every muscle tense, you focus intently on the faintest sounds, hoping to detect any hint of movement nearby.