Chapter 18: The Iron Siphon
Author: Tee Inara
last update2026-06-09 05:26:36

The air inside the primary extraction shaft was already changing by the time Kai’s heavy boots slammed into the granite ledge at the top of the chasm.

The impact left two deep, radiating star-cracks in the solid stone, the sound echoing through the narrow tunnel like a distant hammer strike. He didn't pause to let the vibration settle.

His internal sensors were already tracking a rapid, unnatural drop in the local atmospheric density.

System Interface: Ambient oxygen levels decreasing by 1.2 pe
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