Story 466: The Ascent of Terror

The team regrouped at the base of the spiral staircase, their eyes locked on the ominous green glow that illuminated the pit below. The translucent creatures had been relentless, their movements unnatural and their forms ethereal, as though they weren’t fully part of this world. Bulwark’s heavy gunfire echoed through the chamber, keeping the advancing enemies at bay.

“We can’t hold this position forever,” Rook said, his tone commanding. “Shadow, Ghost, keep moving upward. Viper, stay close to me. Bulwark, give us cover until we’re halfway up, then follow.”

Shadow’s boots clanged against the rusted metal of the spiral staircase as she ascended. Ghost followed silently, his suppressed pistol ready. Every creak of the staircase made the team wary of collapse, but the urgency of their mission pushed them forward.