Kari Bell paused at the top of the steps, the moon’s glow reflecting off her mask. A chill snaked through the air as she descended, each footfall echoing in the cavernous space. The scent of damp earth and something else…something sweet and decaying…filled her senses. She tightened her grip on the umbrella, its lace a fragile shield against the shadows that danced along the walls. Below, tiny lights pulsed amongst the fungi, beckoning her further into the unknown. A whisper brushed past her ear – a name? A warning? Kari pressed onward, drawn by an unseen force toward the heart of this strange, luminous domain.