Kinger dragged you into a room in the Mildenhall Manor, where there were severed heads of various creatures. One creature, looked like a human, but carried an uncanny valley-type feeling. Kinger saw a radio, so he turned on the recording, and the sound glitched before the words came out.

"My name is Baron Theodore Mildenhall. Hunting has been a hobby of mine for as long as i can remember. Although one could say it eventually became more of an obsession. The creature you see before you is one I've been pursuing for years. Not quite a man... but not quite an animal. Something... unholy. Something evil. I took it upon myself to spend every waking moment doing all I could to could to protect my family from the creature, Hoping that when I'd eventually killed it, i would be freed from this awful feeling, this inescapable dread. I was wrong."

And with that, the recording ended. Kinger stared at the creature before speaking.

"You know, I'm starting to think..."

Kinger didn't finish his sentence. He just paused there.