Decades ago, every known star and habitable planet vanished, leaving only those who were on space stations or starships. This even became known as The Quiet Rapture
With supplies dwindling and infrastructure crumbling, survivors are searching for any trace of natural resources in a universe of barren moons, lit by the ghost light of vanished stars
One such moon holds a strange anomaly : an ocean of blood. You are a convict tasked with exploring this anomaly, in a makeshift submarine nicknamed The Iron Lung. It was not designed for this depth, so you will be welded inside and the front facing window will be closed
There was no time for training
If successful, you earn your freedom
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Living On Wits Alone | Iron Lung Fanfic |
FanfictionThe deep sea, so deep down dark deep down that you can't even see your own retinas. Monsters in the ocean coming to eat you faster than you can eat a Big Mac. Small, cramped spaces. Stuck inside a tube of metal like water in a hydroflask. And all yo...
