Consuming darkness broken only by the sporadic, dim flickering of a damaged fluorescent light enshrouds you as you slowly open your eyes. A thick, stinging stench permeates the hazy air around you, making it slightly difficult to breathe, or is there something else wrong? A distant dull thump causes the walls and floor to rumble and vibrate for a moment. What was that? You suddenly become aware of an unbearable throbbing pain in your head. Where are you? This room does not look familiar – overturned chairs, papers everywhere, a computer with a cracked monitor. As this moment of confusion slowly ends, it raises the curtain on a question far more terrifying – who are you?
Fugue: Beginnings
