Ingame
You are inside the dining room of a house. A long table lined with six chairs takes most of the space in the room.
- You examine the wine glass further. There's a human eyeball in it, blank sight aiming toward you. It blinks three times, though it has no eyelids - an impossibility. Incredulous and altogether alarmed, you jump back, knocking the wine glass off the table where it shatters, as if doing so would block its ghastly gaze. But yet, you still feel the stare.
And then, something pulls your mind in, at great discomfort, and it is as if to push you in a deliberately cramped recess, and into that unknown is permitted another mind, though it is only a mind as it once was. Not truly, as it is now, but for the mind, the now is no more. A dead soul, with a remnant shaved off from its shadow cast by no light.
It's a flashback. You're going into someone's flashback. The wrongness of it.
Possible actions:
- Elsewhere
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal, a bloodied radio and a flare gun. You have a pistol (4) and three spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
