"It’s not architecture," Elias screamed, watching the 'statue' in the center of the room unfurl its limbs, the stone cracking and falling away to reveal wet, pulsating muscle beneath. "It’s a nest!"
The hydrothermal vents on the floor of the Mohorovičić Discontinuity didn’t spit black smoke like they did on Earth. They wept. europa grotesk
"Visual confirmation," Elias whispered. "It’s definitely Grotesk." "It’s not architecture
"Define that for the file, Doctor," the mission controller back on the Orpheus requested. " Elias screamed
Elias looked at the walls. The pleated, stomach-like surfaces were vibrating. A low hum began to vibrate through his suit, rattling his teeth.