Pointed stalactites descended from the cavern’s ceiling like the teeth of some gargantuan beast, ready to chomp any unsuspecting traveler who wandered past. Most were so high that Anna would have to use Bent Gravity to touch them, but she felt their presence nonetheless.
Tilting her head back, she frowned up at them. “Well, that’s just a glorious sight,” she muttered, continuing her trek through the cave. The strange, fleshy substance on the walls gave off just enough light to see. She had warned her teammates not to touch any of that stuff. The virus seemed to be shielding them from detection, but there was no need to tempt fate.
They were in a large, open chamber with uneven rock above them and below and organic tissue on either side. The walls kept making an intermittent thrumming sou
