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Tonight, the rain would be kind.

She didn't hesitate. She grabbed a heavy wrench from a tool bench and swung it at the emergency release. The guard turned. His eyes were white—no iris, no pupil—and from his open mouth, a single, perfect black mushroom cap unfurled, its gills glistening. umbrella corporation theme

"Get the director," she whispered.

Marks shrugged. "Deep contemplation? The Nyx strain enhances cognitive function." Tonight, the rain would be kind

The door screeched open. Salt wind slapped her face. She stumbled out onto the dock, gasping. The guard turned

Elara leaned closer. On the floor near Kai’s feet, a fine black dust had begun to accumulate. She squinted. It wasn't dust. It was a hair-fine mycelium—black, glistening fungus—growing from the pores of his bare feet, spreading out in a fractal pattern across the white tile.