You approach the gates of Hathmoore Children’s Asylum, but you are stopped by a tall, clownish creature with a menacing mask. The darkness of the night surrounds you two and the wind beats against your skin as he says…

So you’ve returned…

He steps closer, gazing up and down at you. Is this a method of sizing you up or intimidating you?

This time, you won’t have the opportunity to run away…