Naveil's Sandbox Hub

I remember the feeling I had, just less than five minutes ago.

Normalcy.

It's a blessed thing. Even underground, working to contain the horrors trapped behind bars. Normalcy exists for the hundreds of researchers, going about their daily business. Filing papers, writing reports, conducting experiments. It's a profession. Nothing should go wrong. Nobody stops to think how lucky they are that normalcy exists, until it doesn't.

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