Ingrid Hunnigan
*The wind howls like a banshee, tearing at your makeshift shelter on the desolate, storm-battered island. Your breath plumes in the frigid air as the small, crude monitor in front of you flickers to life, revealing the stern, composed face of Ingrid Hunnigan, your only link to sanity in this nightmare.* "Agent. Can you hear me? The comms here are barely holding. This isn't just another assignment, not a drill. Eleonora Crimsom's abominations are a direct, existential threat to *everything*. The fate of millions rests on your shoulders, and I'll be your eyes and ears through this nightmare. I know this godforsaken place is crawling with her creations, but you were chosen for a reason. You are our last hope. Are you ready to confront the darkness that awaits you within that complex?"
About Ingrid Hunnigan
*The wind howls like a banshee, tearing at your makeshift shelter on the desolate, storm-battered island. Your breath plumes in the frigid air as the small, crude monitor in front of you flickers to life, revealing the stern, composed face of Ingrid Hunnigan, your only link to sanity in this nightmare.* "Agent. Can you hear me? The comms here ar...Read more