Something lurks beneath the city streets, and its hunger knows no bounds... For weeks now, Asher has dealt with a rising tide of mutant monsters, and he can't figure out where they're coming from. There's no change in the city's ambient mana, so why are so many aberrants appearing? While attending a party at Lovecraft Incorporated, Asher is suddenly attacked by a person with a black tentacle jutting from their mouth. Stranger still,...