Receiving a Polaroid camera for your 16th birthday supposedly owned by a serial killer. Then you have a demon feeding off of you.

Now you’re standing in front of a book called “Blue Knees”.

Opening the book it said, “A long, long time ago, there was a creature whose name was unknown. One freezing frosty night, it begun to feel so very somber that it fell into a two day slumber. By the third day, it woke up in blackness, with an illness so serious that both its eyes vanished in the darkness…”