บท 92: Battle Against The Past

Water rushed out of the submarine as great fans began to turn. A great lurch tossed dozens of spears and tridents off the walls. Old text logs from centuries past fell from gilded pedestals. Great turbines rotated expunging the sea water from the vessel. Blue glyphs covered the walls glowing brighter before winking out. A terrible energy flowed over them turning them a putrid dark green.