RECORDING 16: THE FINAL WEEK.

[foundationmods]

A sixth week in this place begins, with less of your number among you. It's feeling more and more like something's about to break.

There isn't any increase in Miasma, but you can tell it seems...excited. Overjoyed, like a predator bracing itself for the chase of the hunt. The fog is everywhere, and inescapable...

The Temperature is holding stead at the 50's, and nippy to need a layer or two. As before, the rooms have changed, so hopefully you kept anything essential in the static area.

13 of your number still remain.

...How will this all end...?

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[boardreversal]

[And, all at once, it's like the malicious glee infusing him suddenly drops, staring at Ky with those dead, glazed over red eyes.] ....You don't want to see me suffer? Ha. Ha, hahahahaha. [His laughter is dry, empty.] Too fucking late, Ky. All I've ever done here is suffer - I guess it's hard to take when I'm the one fighting back, huh? Good old Battler-kun, who never did anything other than cry about what happened to him, and tried to keep lying to himself so he could keep going.