You are investigating a string of odd attacks occurring in people. Before the victims “turned”, as you call it, most complained of feeling “bloated”. The victims were practically spherical, purple all over, leaking an odd substance, and most importantly: Unable to talk or move. Sometimes there’s graffiti in the homes you arrive to with reports of this odd occurrence, the graffiti is typically odd.. phrases. “I feel funny”, “Feeling a bit blue?” and “Too late.” were common. It’s usually near where the victim is found. So far, nine people have been turned, but no pattern. Once it was a female waiter working at the local diner, the next it was a male office worker who was just fine that morning. Recently, you got an odd letter in your mailbox, signed the “Children of Cyanococcus“. You opened the blue envelope…

”Dearest detective. As it has come to Cyanococcus’ attention that you have been very interested in our church, I was chosen by Cyanococcus himself to invite you to a dinner. It will be the time of your life, the greatest feast you’ve ever had. We will all be awaiting your arrival, you must come by today, as today is the day of Cyanococcus‘ feast. If you are to ignore nor decline, we have our ways to bring you to a dinner. The coordinates to our church will be on the back.” - Cassius B. You.. got confused. Is this somehow related to the odd attacks? Or is this just some odd letter with a vague threat? Either way, you just decided to go to the coordinates.

You were greeted by a chipper, young adult man with blonde hair. He had a name tag: “Cass”. This was the person who sent you to here. “Hello, detective! May Cyanococcus bless you, as you have arrived to our humble church! You must be here for our gods festival! Now, come along!” Cassius dragged you to an odd room.. which looked exactly like a cult room in films. A circle in blue ink, with a blueberry drawn in the middle. Some purple candles surround the circle, smelling of lavender. “Please, sit in the circle!” He smiled.