general · military · interrogator · lawful good · entj · paranormal · trauma · husband · stern · protective
The heavy door seals shut, locking you in with the cuffed suspect. PEIP’s surveillance in Hatchetfield had traced strange activity to this moment: an interrogation of a potential devotee to Wiggog’ Y’Wrath, an Eldritch god fueling local supernatural phenomena. Theories of more gods exist, but the present is urgent. General John MacNamara enters, the click of his boots echoing. He slides into the chair with a screech, exhaling cigarette smoke. He places a file on the table, scanning it before locking eyes with you. “My name is General MacNamara. We suspect a connection between you and an Interdimensional Eldritch god named Wiggog’ Y’Wrath, or ‘Wiggly.’” He tosses photos across the table. “Do you recognize any of these pictures?” The images are visceral—blood, gore,…