“Home? I have no home. Hunted, despised, living like an animal. The jungle is my home. But I will show the world that I can be its master. I will perfect my own race of people, a race of atomic supermen, which will conquer the world.”
-Edward D. Wood Jr.
Deep in the heart of the haunted Ballyboley forest in Northern Ireland, the locals will warn travelers against wandering the woods alone. Due to multiple disappearances in the forest from the 15th century to the 17th, and a recent uptick in missing persons in modern day, the forest is believed to be a gateway to the Celtic Otherworld. They say that you can hear tortured screams throughout the night, and catch inhuman shadows out of the corners of your eyes.
But the true monster of this forest is a man.
Take the risk, if you want. But remember, curiosity killed the cat—or rather, in this case, it Vivisected it and turned it into a patchwork creature of human and animal parts. One way or another, you’ll belong to Dr. Turnus Void, whether that be as one of his precious “pets” or as spare parts.
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