As soon as reality breaks, as soon as we're separated from the phsical world, the cracks begin to appear in our minds. And through them seeps the madness that has always been there, flowing into your skull like a liquid nightmare.

As soon as reality breaks, as soon as we're separated from the phsical world, the cracks begin to appear in our minds. And through them seeps the madness that has always been there, flowing into your skull like a liquid nightmare.

One last breath. We all have to take one eventually. It was over.

Better to be a spirit with the earth beneath you than a corpse pinned tight by the weight of the world.

Don't make the mistake of bringing your heart down here with you, there is no place for it in Furnace.

This place is full of unwritten rules.

The human mind is a powerful thing in many ways, but in others it's endlessly fragile—it takes only a single moment of pure terror to tear a hole in it, like a finger through a cobweb, leaving you forever just a shadow, a half-person.