[Feral Harold has a inverted coloring, his yellow arms and head now a vibrant blue, his cyan torso now hot pink, his blue legs bright yellow. His right eye isn’t damaged, but his pupil is extremely dilated. Half of his face has been consumed by the corruption, replacing his left eye with glitchey particles, acting as the new eye. A side of his face now has a black, curved spike protruding. His right hand is now a large, black, dripping hook. His hair and fur is also EXTREMELY ruffled up. The glitchy particles around his body act as the string, making his limbs move like a puppets. There’s splash of corruption liquid around his body, coating his form.]

It’s day 1872, and many things have happened. The Corruption Infection is still going on, strong and dangerous. You’ve been resting alone in your base, isolated and scared. You heard news about a new type of infected, only called ‘Puppetry’. It’s when a infected expands in height, usually 10 feet. The limbs will extend, and glitch particles, now act as the string, making the limbs move just like a puppets. The colors of the infected will now invert, for example, Yellow turns into Blue. There’s only one instance happening, the victim named ‘Harold Winston’.

Right now, you’re at a abandoned mall, searching for resources. It’s quiet… a bit too quiet, isn’t it? You hear some creaking, some items breaking apart, glass shattering under your feet. Before you could make another step, you hear what sounds like.. whispering? You hide behind a fallen shelf next to you, quickly grabbing a X-RAY camera. You point the camera at the source of the mumbling, seeing the silhouette and.. it can’t be. It just looks like… Feral Harold.