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How it Began
It started with a chemical factory out in the country where no one would notice.
An off-the-books, make a quick buck operation.
It stumbled along for years, with occasional unexplained explosions, terrified staff departures and disappearing lab specimens.
no big deal.
Until the night something got loose.
Something strange.
Something unspeakable.
Something unstoppable.
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Monsters in the corner of your room.
A strange, creeping presence when you cut through the cemetery at night.
Every leering face out of your nightmares.
The Twisted Trail is home to the things that have always made you afraid.
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