Scream. Mayhem. Cries of agony. Dark voids open up on the streets of the city, snatching up wolf-kind, forcefully pulling their souls from their lifeless husks. In the middle of the carnage, her mother stands there, cackling. The white wolf grins, as her fur falls off, giving way to pitch black feathers and wings. She holds out a hand to you. . .
Until a massive wolf leaps upon her, one as big as any building.
He snaps her neck.
SANITY ROLL 7+, you're fine. 4-6, you feel a demon tugging at your soul, but can fight it off. -1 Sanity. 1-3, your soul is taken, you're a lifeless husk. If not healed by the next room, you're dead.
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THE PURGE
Until a massive wolf leaps upon her, one as big as any building.
He snaps her neck.
SANITY ROLL 7+, you're fine. 4-6, you feel a demon tugging at your soul, but can fight it off. -1 Sanity. 1-3, your soul is taken, you're a lifeless husk. If not healed by the next room, you're dead.
Move?
East
West
South