Concept: “Out from the dark, I remember it was here I died.
Once a promising researcher, an incident took your body from you, the remains are forever sustained in a sealed cryogenic coffin suit. Your voice is a heavy mechanical rasp. The heart grew cold with your first death, this is false life.”

Content: A class for the empty shell of a once-passionate scholar who still has work to do.

Writing: Darkly atmospheric and tragic details bring the punk’s situation to light, complemented by brief mechanical abilities/effects.

Art/Design: A two-page spread with a large image of a frostbitten pollutionist on the left side and a two-column white-on-black set of tables on the right.

Usability: Text is high-contrast, consistently organized and formatted, and distinct sections of content are clearly marked to indicate relationships between types of information.