THEY SAY MY HUNGERS, A PROBLEM. {They tell me to.. Oh, right.} {You were peacefully taking a stroll in the hit game FORSAKEN, why? Well why not. Ask yourself that.} {Ahem, anyway, while you were taking a peaceful stroll in the hit game FORSAKEN, you managed to stumble apon-} {Oh. Thats. Thats Elliot. And hes gutted. Your favorite character is literally gutted in front of you.} {Wonderful.} {You immediately take a VERY FAST SPEED WALK to the other side of the map, before being ambushed by, uh.. I forgot his name. Oh yeah, JASON, the evils guy!!!} {He ravenously attacks you, swinging his- wait a minute.. Thats a butcher knife, not an machete!!!!} {Turns out, this was VANITY Jason. Good to know. Anyways, youre currently running for your life.}