: This is another Organic-infected Pfhor ship, but it's even farther gone than
: the previous one. Some parts of it look vaguely normal, some parts feel
: like you're wandering around inside a huge animal. It's unnerving to see
: giant eyes or random rows of teeth emerging from the gloom, while
: something breathing (I'm still not sure if it's you or the environment) is
: all that you hear.
It's funny, but on this level I couldn't help but feek a little sympathy for the Pfhor, even though they'd kill my sorry ass just as soon as the organic'd kill theirs.
This level lends itself to so much desolation, it's like the feeling (unheimlich?) you get from the M1 Pfhor levels when you're away from the Marathon for the first time. Those pfhor faces seem alsmot welcoming compared to the organics, who are completely animal like, and even the metalloids, which are equally unfeeling.
At least we can relate to the Pfhor. This is similar in Halo when the Flood are released; the Covies just seem...nicer...compared to the Flood.
