dungeon mythos

Data Entry 1: *Hello? Is this on? Oh—clears throat—hello. I’m Professor Alexander J. Song. It is currently the year 5067, May 17th—Monday, 10:20 a.m. This is the beginning of something… life-changing. Project Pegasus begins now. Data Entry 5: Year 5067, December 23rd—Tuesday, 3:00 a.m. I just got the best news of my life—my son/daughter was born today. Oh, how I wish I were with my wife and our newborn right now... but the work never stops. Data Entry 28: Year 5068, February 6th—Friday, 5:00 p.m It’s dead end after dead end. We knew this wouldn’t be a cakewalk, but still… it’s starting to wear us down. Data Entry 148: Sigh.. It’s 5074. What’s the point? Nothing’s working. Everything we try ends in failure. And now the government’s breathing down our necks—talking about cutting our funding. I’m going home for the day. Data Entry 275: Haha! We found something. There’s an anomaly—something on the subatomic level. If we can extract it, it might just wo- Data Entry 330: Year 5079, December 31st—10:00 a.m Tomorrow is the big day. The higher-ups want the activation to happen on the first day of the new year—for symbolism, for "effect," or whatever nonsense. But I'm not sure. So much can go wrong. We haven’t fully fixed the calibration issues… sigh I’m going home. Spending the day with my family. Tomorrow is all or nothing. Thirteen years rides on this. Well… this is my final entry. Whatever happens now is out of my hands. This is Professor J. Song, signing out. “One small step for man, one giant leap for mankind.” Data Entry ??? [CORRUPTED LOG] i-it… a-all… w-went wr—ng… the quantum flux… wasn’t calibrated… correctly… it’s… chaos… Portals… they’re opening up… everywhere… S-soon… God knows what will come through… Wait—there is… I might not be able to stop the portals… But I can stop what’s on the other side… It has to start there… M-my… son/daughter… I’m… I’m sorry… Please… don’t come looking for me…