Abyse, Gehenna
A dark room, filled with dark people. Blackened minds with blackened souls. Money, money! their greedy hearts cried, as they poked IT, prodded IT. They wanted IT to make them GOLD, but IT would not, and so they locked IT away. Fools, that’s what they were. Impolite little brats, and if IT could, IT would kill them all for daring to think IT could be forced to do anything.
-IT

A memo had been sent, requesting the presence of a select few crew members in the Ready Room. Surda had marked it top-secret, not that she thought any of the team would share it, but one could never be too careful. The Underworld could be a dangerous place, and she’d guard as many as she could from it.
-Surda, CoS