I showed up at my "safe" house to find everyone already dead. It was, well, horrific is putting it lightly. The guy I was supposed to meet looks like he'd been skinned - alive, judging by all the blood splatter and deep gashes where the knife probably slipped. The rest of the underground there...messed up is all I'll say.
Now I know this wasn't that...thing. It doesn't use knifes, and it sure as hell doesn't do all of that. No, it was one of them. Some sick fuck with a sharp knife and a head full of crazy, more than the rest, at least. I've got to check in with any underground in the area, see if they can tell me what's what. I need out of this.
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