"Alas, I am left alone -- the hideous fiend which came at us from the dark tore Dr. Andrews to pieces; only my luck at stumbling upon a loaded grenade launcher has allowed me to put pen to paper once more. This beast, this blinding demon with two-foot claws, stalks me still; I can hear it, wounded, somewhere beyond this doorway..."
Dr. Alexander Wir's journal (June, 1996).
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