Enter the Shroud Journal #1
BRIGHT LIGHTS BIG CITY
This is my story…for I am Dr. Slater
. It all began at a night club when I met Ivy
guitarist for the band Silent Doctrine . It was a great night a bit of a chill other then that beautiful. The local radio station was at Illusions
night club. The host questioned me about strange things. I danced with Ivy
all eyes on us for a while live on the radio then I left shortly after. The next day is when things started getting crazy.
I awoke and went to pick up my son from a co-worker’s
house who he spent the night with. That morning my son and I where eating breakfast when he came at me with a large knife. He spoke about the shroud and as if he knew my darkest secrets. Immediately tried to get the knife away from him. He seemed very strong. That is when he begin cutting himself. I immediately grabbed some prescription drugs and gave him one hoping it would knock him out. So I can fix him. Accidentally gave him the wrong pill so I took him to the emergency room to get his stomach pumped.
I gained the attention of cops after that. They followed me home to search my house. The first group of cops entered my house with me. Almost immediately the same knife from before begin floating and killing the cops. The second group of cops entered yelling demanding me to get on the ground so I did what they said. Then they where killed why I was face down. Getting up realizing I was in deep now the knife floated at me and dropped in my hand. Crimson blood now covered the once white room. I fled after picking up a officer’s gun to my boat then throwing the gun and knife off the side shortly after. My now so-called-lawyer
called and arranged for me to turn myself in. Agent Mitchell Jones
is the one who came to pick me up then brought me in to the station.
Hours later after questioning even about the disappearance of Ivy from Silent Doctrine. A man with the name Nathan or something close to that came into my cell very early in the morning he had a cigar cutter with crimson blood on it. He questioned me about what happened the day before. I mentioned the shroud and a floating knife he lifted me off the ground like I was a child. He left after taking some of my hair with the cigar cutter. Strange things like blood on the wall and flies happening. Then a voice asking me if I wanted out basically.“Yes!!”, I shouted. Then the door went blasting outward killing guards then a guard with a broken neck zombie like begins shooting other guards as I escaped then he fell to the ground outside.
About a few hours into the night after taking a car and a cellphone I called my lawyer and headed to the slums. While making my way to the slums area stumbled upon a horrible accident it was Agent Mitchell Jones. I attempted to help him then taking his keys and his gun. A large man stood with a sword shouted," He is mine." I Unloaded about 4 shots into the man then ran when he seemed to ignore it. Now getting ready to call the radio station and talk live on air.