Anna knew they were getting close when they reached the end of an ascending tunnel. The cavern it led to had some kind of glowing substance on the ceiling. Not the veiny flesh that she had seen elsewhere. This was more of a crystalline structure that gave off purple light.
The floor was pure rock with a few bumps here and there but no stalagmites. She couldn’t see any sign of the Overseers’ organic technology. But something about this place felt ominous. Like walking into the Temple of Bratheen to confront Narak, the Destroyer.
Jack came out of the tunnel behind her, his jaw dropping at the sight of this place. “It’s almost pretty.”
“Almost,” she murmured.
Harry was the next one out, and if the décor left an impression on him, he didn’t show it. He just grumbled something and continued
