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He directed his helmet lights at a opening in the spire. The arch was formed by what looked disturbingly like human ribs, fused together at the sternum and splayed outward. But the ribs weren't mimicking humans; they were mimicking a ribcage that belonged to something with three separate spinal columns.

"Doctor, you need to back away," the pilot’s voice was suddenly urgent, losing its boredom. "The sub’s sensors are picking up a harmonic vibration. The whole spire is resonating." europa grotesk

"It’s not a ruin," Elias realized, the blood draining from his face. "It’s not a building." He directed his helmet lights at a opening in the spire

Could you clarify what you're looking for? For example: "Doctor, you need to back away," the pilot’s

There was no face. Just a smooth, blank expanse of bone where features should have been.

As the submersible’s winch screamed and Elias was yanked backward through the narrowing archway, he saw the walls close in. They were lined with thousands of tiny, calcified teeth.