Alice sat in a small makeshift office within the outpost, surrounded by stacks of reports and files from various units scattered across Paradiso. Her brow furrowed as she meticulously read through the detailed accounts of Unit-075's encounter with the Nightmare Incarnate. The descriptions and accompanying photographs painted a grim picture of a creature that defied comprehension.
She studied the images, the grotesque form of the abomination etched into her mind. Its wispy, shadowy presence evoked a sense of dread, its malevolence palpable even through the photographs. The sight sent a chill down her spine, and a sense of unease settled within her.
