C335 Flame Nightmare

The tunnel was like a snake, dark, dark, winding, hissing.

That smell of damp mold that never saw the sun, mixed with the smell of blood, made people feel nauseous.

In the darkness of the tunnel, someone was desperately chasing her.

She stumbled as the man approached.

The heavy breathing vibrated in the empty tunnel, as if it were in an infinite cycle, and even he was horrified to hear it