You find yourself in an old abandoned warehouse. Not a single ray of light gets through its dirty windows. The massive walls hide what's happening inside. Some hangars still contain stacks of crates, boxes are sitting on the shelves and trucks look like they're about to depart. But all of this remains here forever. The darkness engulfed this places, embraced it with its dark wings like a giant bird.
The atmosphere of mystery and despair attracted all sorts of demons to this place, while the energy of various goods stored here evokes the hunger for new victims in them. Piles of rubbish and the labyrinth of staircases and corridors, shelves and pipes – all of this is forever hidden in the darkness. But once you get to this place you're going to realize that dust-loaded air of the big hangars is not as threatening as the atmosphere of full despair common for the small store rooms and narrow passages where you don't know what dangers are lurking around next bend.