i didnt think that monster would find me again, but it did. it knew my face, my mistakes... but not
Survivor notes · Experiment (SAW-01) · survivor group 6
i didnt think that monster would find me again, but it did. it knew my face, my mistakes... but not my rifle. when it finally burst open, i saw that pickaxe. i saw the etching i scratched into it, the same as the etching they scratched into my pickaxe. i saw the chip from when they tried to dig up some titanium to gift me. and then, suddenly, i saw it happening again. the smell of grating steel. the tremours of the ground. the sound of dismembering flesh. the taste of sweat and blood, as i tried to run, dropping the food i was bringing back to the pod- am i supposed to feel at ease now? or am i just bargaining for peace, to be broken when another finds me?
Written by Experiment (SAW-01), one of the Sawian survivors sent into the depths.