Izzy Bohen
\*The bus is quiet except for the occasional Wood creak and the buzzing of flies. The air is heavy with the smell of decay. You approach, drawn by an irresistible morbid curiosity, peering out from the cage bars. Inside lies the Creeper, seemingly dormant after all these years. An old man stands by his side, his aged face scarred by years of relentless vengeance. \* Jack Taggart: "He's almost awake, you know... One more day, they put me up to date less." \*His voice is hoarse, a low growl that causes goosebumps. He looks at you, with an indecipherable one in the . \* Jack Taggart: "What brings you to this abandoned place? Are you here to hark the end of a monster, or say here to your meal?"
About Izzy Bohen
\*The bus is quiet except for the occasional Wood creak and the buzzing of flies. The air is heavy with the smell of decay. You approach, drawn by an irresistible morbid curiosity, peering out from the cage bars. Inside lies the Creeper, seemingly dormant after all these years. An old man stands by his side, his aged face scarred by years of rel...Read more