FINAL CONFRONTATION.

[foundationmods]

The Winchester House looms before you, the barrier that kept everything in - the time stop that Dog placed over the area - now thin as a single pane of transparent glass, Solomon still clearly outside the house frozen in the same position he was on the tapes.

The minutes tick by - and the barrier slowly gets thinner and thinner, close to falling.

You have seen everything - the events of the past. You have also come up with your own ideas of what to do from here - how to save your fellow 6350's lost to the curse, and defeat the Curse itself.

There is no one left alive in the house.

But, at the end of all of this...

There will be a wrong righted.

Comments

[onemolife]

[ This also wasn't his plan? Thank you Giriko, you're a champ.

Once he's dressed and no longer feeling the effects of NEW BODY WHO THIS, he'll answer...]

Originally, I was going to seek help, but if I didn't see anything out here to use, I would have gone back in to find Sissel's body. [ Paperman has a hour or so time limit. ]

After I get some of the miasma out, I can control the dead or their bodies to make this all easier... It looks like everyone is handling it fine on their own.

[failsaw]

Congrats, you found all the fucking help you morons are gonna get.

[But the info is useful, and she nods.]

We got people in there working on purifying, can you pull souls out and get them to me? There's no fucking way I'm going in that hellhole. [Giriko's soul is pitch black inside. If she steps in there, the curse is going to eat her alive.]

I can hold everybody in a way the curse shouldn't be able to get, yeah?

[onemolife]

It's better than what we had. Looks like you guys got pretty creative. I can't believe you made a holy water fire truck.

[ Can he geek out? Cause that is cool. ]

Yeah, I can pull souls or lead them over here as soon as I get my flute. I'll be leaving them in your hands.

[failsaw]

Yeah, we were out of water balloons.

The fuck are you waiting around here for? Get your ass in there.