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Unlike other beasts of The Fog, you have adapted to light.
Your ingenious modifications to hooks alert you of tampering.
"So toil, mortal, toil! Your effort will be for naught!" - Dracula
You're not going to let just anyone into the VIP room.
“You've fooled them, haven't you Michael? But not me.” -Dr. Sam Loomis
"Sometimes a man's best work is what puts him in the grave." -The prison warden
You move with a speed and fury that makes blood run cold.
"I heard it. Running. It was getting closer!” - Anonymous Testimony, 09/09/1979
The increased pressure of losing your prey fills you with anger and gives you unsuspected motivation.
Like a hunting scent hound, you smell traces of blood at a great distance.
“All those who stood in her path feared her mighty THWACK!” –Sonhadores Sombrios, Issue #3