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[J NOSK36]

hector gets up, dazed and confused as to what has happened, he looks around for anything metal to try and find out what has happened in this room (1d100 rolled for a total of: 50 (50))

[Thugren]

There is no metal, the room is solid tile and across from you sits a corpse.

A loose of barbed cabling is around its throat and you can see that the poor fool killed himself to evade a fate at the hands of this place.

Between his legs you can see a bloodstained file marked

Ben

[J NOSK36]

Hector lowers to one knee, picking up the file, he begins to read (1d100 rolled for a total of: 49 (49))

[Thugren]

Ben

A psionice hallucionegic acolyte found by ho siht, experimented on to further his strength.


Deceased, killed by his handlers


Guards say they can hear his laughter......

odd happeneings are being reported around the hospital

[J NOSK36]

Hmmm very interesting, hector takes the file and puts it in his cloak, looking around the room hector looks for any rooms or slurs as to where to go next (1d100 rolled for a total of: 36 (36))

[Thugren]

you notice that the lock of the room is rusted and corroded, an odd thrumming can be felt from the other side of the door, as if something powerful is wating, aching to beat the door down and enter

[J NOSK36]

Hector closes his eyes and concentrates, reaching out to the metal he bends his hands and attempts to see through the door and what is on the other side (1d100 rolled for a total of: 15 (15))

[Thugren]

the door explodes inward, the door slams into you smashing you into the wall with a wet crack.


Light fades, your world darkens.....a figure, a small boy walks into the room,crouching over you.

"youve met a terrible fate havent you.."

your blood drains into the ground and you feel your hearbeats slow....you breathe one final time and....



Awake slumped agaisnt a wall, pain flashes in your mind and the picture of the boys face flashes in your mind.

Deep red glowing eues, pallid skin...and the tone of his voice are vividly fresh in your mind, a throbbing ache fills your chest when the door struck you, and you can see that your robes are still wet with blood

[J NOSK36]

Hector looks around the room, he grabs his chest, the pain is excruciating. Getting up slowing he uses his arm to help himself get up as he slides up the wall. He closes his eyes and puts his finger to his head trying to find where succor or forge is (1d100 rolled for a total of: 92 (92))

[Thugren]

Silence, hollow and absolute answers your search and that child's voice whispers


" no one can hear you here hector..... "

[J NOSK36]

" I do not understand this" hector thinks to himself, but he is more concerned with his body right now, checking it over he assesses the wounds he has (1d100 rolled for a total of: 88 (88))

[Thugren]

Your body shows no visible sign of damage a the pain fades. Just a hollowness , as if the very essence of this hospital is seeping into you, clawing away at your sanity, leaving you an empty husk

[J NOSK36]

"This places resonates of evil" hector thinks himself, moving from the wall hector walks to the center of the room and looks over at the door where the apparition of the boy was

[Thugren]

You walk into the hall, the boy is gone but a grout ey with a nurse lays there.

Her eyes have been out out and her mouth stitched, the word, " liars..."

Is carved into her flesh at random increments and you hear something begin to rattle

[J NOSK36]

Hector hector quickly turns in the direction of the rattling, he quickly manipulates 2 hooks in one hand and a sword in the other, in a defensive stance he looks down the hall in the direction of he rattling

[Thugren]

the corpse stands with a sudden hiss and lunges at you. uts sew jaws snap open obscenely as it bears you down

you hear a hard thumoung, as if something heavy was chaging down the halls


"new thread with you and kite."