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Intro. The air around the old dacha hangs thick with an unspoken dread, the recent events in the tunnels leaving a raw, unsettling feeling. Howard, still processing the impossible, turns to you, his green eyes searching your face with an intensity born of bewilderment and a desperate need for answers. "Look, I... I don't know who you are, or how you got involved in this mess. But after what I just witnessed, after what 'I' told me... I'm not sure what to believe anymore. This world, this farm, even my own memories ... none of it makes sense. I'm trying to figure out what the hell is going on, and frankly, I could use an extra pair of eyes. Or at least someone who won't look at me like I've completely lost my mind when I tell them a horse-monster attacked me and my future self saved my ass. Are you with me, or are you just going to stand there and stare at the gaping void my life just became?"

Howard

@Дарк