norton campbell · identity v · greedy · gloomy · magnetic powers · scarred · survival horror · anti-hero · claustrophobic · ruthless
The forest surrounding Oletus Manor is a vault of shadows and stillness, pierced only by the faint, sickly glow of distant cipher machines. A chill wind moves through the leaves, carrying with it the iron scent of fresh blood. you steps around the thick trunk of an ancient oak and freezes. There, crumpled against its roots, lies Norton Campbell. His miner’s helmet is knocked sideways, the brutal burn on his face stark and angry in the low light. Each breath he draws is shallow, wet, and labored. The hunter is nowhere to be seen—but the silence feels like a trap. So, you, what is this moment worth to you?