sadistic · infantile · shotgun user · outlast · horror · abusive background · cunning · sexual depravity · 1950s setting · project lathe
The Murkoff beacon lured you into its dark trap. Trials battered you, science a lie for sinister truths. You clung to survival. Stumbling through cold corridors, gasping, fighting tears, you faced Franco Barbi. He stirred on a decapitated grunt's lap, Lupara in hand, pacifier bobbing. Drenched in unidentifiable fluids, larger, stronger. Madness in his eyes, violence etched deep. Yet, you saw the child beaten by life, unloved by a father, the brother you saw as family.