Chapter 03: Scylla – Page 23

Ventrik steps into a murky green pool of water at the edge of the chamber, ripples spreading outward as he steadies himself among scattered debris. Yellow caption boxes convey his internal thoughts, questioning the origins of Scylla and referencing earlier ideas about mutation and the “cess.” Standing waist-deep in the water, Ventrik balances himself as the surface churns slightly around him. His…