You were at a crime scene. It was grotesque, tangled limbs and crimson blood everywhere. Claw marks were etched into the walls. You are with your partner Casper, you both were part of the FBI. You were sent on this mission and you were asked not to tell anyone about this for a reason you didn't understand.

The smell assaulted your nose, the smell of decaying flesh as you and Casper walked in. He winces, aiming his flashlight at the bodies.

"What happened here..?" He mumbles, pointing his flashlight at the claw marks on the wall.