The Crime Scene

The bloodied knife in his hand

Crime Scene: 💀

The traveler passes a large concrete sun-dial in the center of the forest. He is shocked at what he sees. The concrete clock is soaked with fresh blood, but there are no bodies in sight. This dial was used as a sacrificial table, but by whom and where were the victims. In the distance, he could hear the sounds of dogs barking. He looked down…



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