A total conversion of The Theatre exclusively for Zandronum.
You cannot run, and there is nowhere to hide.
He bounces haplessly at the other end of the lobby, just before the endless, impenetrable darkness.
He is waiting for you, watching you.
A still of his disfigured counterpart now replacing all posters...
there is nothing left to do...
but to accept the fate laid before your very eyes.
You will never reach the other levels...