I opened my eyes it gothic looking tunnels in which people are struggling by, after some unspoken horror happened up on the surface. While wondering through those twisting, dusty corridors, I was arrested and brought before leaders of the longest connecting tunnel. They called themselves "The Aristocracy". Vampire looking freaks who wanted to rule over the space with an iron first and wouldn't tolerate any factors beyond their control. I ran, ran as fast as my legs would take me through small rooms full of bare boned skeletons until I came across a pair of half rotten woooden doors, that opened with an awful creak letting in the light of the sun illuminating this forgotten underground-

I awoke.