It all started with a simple hole in the ground. A hole that was just a little too big, just a little too deep, and just a little too... everywhere.
We've been digging for weeks, and we still can't find the edge.
Some of us have lost our minds, our loved ones, and our sense of direction.
But we press on, fueled by our unrelenting sense of existential dread.
Will we ever find the bottom? Probably not. But we'll keep digging, because... well, what else is there to do?
Read on for Chapter 2: The Descent into Madness