Turncoat: Sorry it's been so long I've been busy with the whole sister thing. Listen it's time. Time for you to help out with the plan.
Specter: Seriously? Finally.
Turncoat: Yes finally... Unfortunately... I also know who you are now. Sorry about that.
Specter: Oh...
Turncoat: I know about your change in situation and that's why I'm asking you this.
Specter: Ok.
Turncoat: You need to find the following names and make them tell you everything they know about The Quiet.
Specter: The Quiet? Why?
Turncoat: Can't tell you yet. They're servants. I don't know what kinds so be careful.
Turncoat: Michael Sentenin, Vinci Garlos, Rise Setter (Obviously not a real name), Patricia Neimis and Lina Salit.
Turncoat: Good luck. Oh and have you heard about the fear gang war that went by recently near you?
Specter: Yeah?
Turncoat: Be warned. The Slender Man got way more power in the area from that and, from what I hear, though he lost one of his best proxies in the area he's gained two highly feared operatives. A nest and a Willing Doll so be careful.
Specter: Will do.
Thursday, 22 March 2012
Tuesday, 20 March 2012
Correspondence 8
Turncoat: Motherfuckers!
Specter: Woah what the hell?
Specter: What's happening?
Turncoat: Give me a minute.
Turncoat: Ok... Sorry about that. It was her.
Specter: Her?
Turncoat: My sister! She's a monster now.
Specter: Oh...
Turncoat: One of The Cold Boy's little pets... It was The Shadow...
Specter: The Shadow?
Turncoat: Sorry can't explain. I just... I saw my sister today. She thinks I'm dead and I can't tell her I'm alive.
Turncoat: I'm going to have to do horrible things around her. I can never tell her I'm still alive...
Specter: That sucks.
Turncoat: Yeah... Sorry just needed to vent.
Specter: It's all good.
Specter: Woah what the hell?
Specter: What's happening?
Turncoat: Give me a minute.
Turncoat: Ok... Sorry about that. It was her.
Specter: Her?
Turncoat: My sister! She's a monster now.
Specter: Oh...
Turncoat: One of The Cold Boy's little pets... It was The Shadow...
Specter: The Shadow?
Turncoat: Sorry can't explain. I just... I saw my sister today. She thinks I'm dead and I can't tell her I'm alive.
Turncoat: I'm going to have to do horrible things around her. I can never tell her I'm still alive...
Specter: That sucks.
Turncoat: Yeah... Sorry just needed to vent.
Specter: It's all good.
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