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[Lupus Fenrir]

~You turn and find yourself facing a monstrosity~

~The wheelchair that followed you before has returned~

~It has tipped over, one wheel slowly spinning~

~A seething mass of putrid flesh claws it's way from the chair~

~Slowly slithering across the floor towards you~

~The rotting, twisted horror reaches out~

~You hear it's ghostly voice~

"Please....."
"You must.... you mustn't"
"This is Hell."
"You should not be here... Don't leave me alone.."
"Beware a Devil's Baptism...."
"And watch you mind the salt"

~It's voice echoes in your skull~

~You feel your skin crawl and bile rise in your throat~

~You must escape this abomination~



Flee the creature