Shootout
"Gunshots ring out through the streets of Arcadia." "On all sides rival gangs fight it out in the middle of a dirty alleyway. A wayward bullet pierces brain, a shotgun shreds a man's throat." "As bodies fall all around you, you realize
Lonesome
"Allow me to paint you a picture." "There's a lonesome road, and on it walks a singular hound. It's separated from its litter, no one to help him as he limps down the street. Blood leaks from a wound on its
Handyman
"Let's say your sink has run a leak." "There's water pouring everywhere, your towels are drenched, and you've all but run out of buckets to fill. You need help, you need someone to fix this problem." "So who do you go to
Killing Floor
"In the depths of Arcadia sits the most terrifying place in the whole world." "The Killing Floor." "Where Zeus sends men to die." "Once you walk in, you don't walk out." "We call the walk down to the floor the Red Mile. It's the
Bad Apple
"Have you ever heard the phrase 'one bad apple ruins the bunch'? "Take a barrel full of apples, all nice, shiny and delicious. They have a future, they could be eaten, be used for pies, make juice." "Given enough time, these apples
Pandora’s Box
"Allow me to tell you the story of a girl named Pandora and of the box left within her care." "The box, you see, was crafted by an evil, terrible force. Its walls were made to contain something frightful, so terrible
Shutterbug
"There's an infestation within the walls of a man's home." "Everywhere he turns he sees these tiny, bioluminescent insects that flash their lights in his face, crowding him and forcing their ways into his personal life with their endless chittering." "We call
Home Invasion
"Home is where the heart is, the place one feels safest in Arcadia." "A haven away from the evils of the world around it." "Until the day that home gets invaded." "I once responded to a breaking and entering, five men attempting to
Devil’s Song
"There's a song that plays through Arcadia every night. A chorus of sharp, broken tones echoing off of the ramshackle shacks and plays long into the night." "It's a terrifying piece of music, one where every note could bring a life
Open Your Eyes
"When I look around Arcadia all I can see is the horrors that go on within its walls." "Pain, death, desolation, poverty." "But what if I closed my eyes?" "Refused to look at the pained, to glance upon the damned?" "While I wouldn't be