In 1878, in the forests of Blackwood, a group of angry villagers stormed the scientists castle and stabbed him through the heart. Experiments were contained in floating liquid around the room, pale and ghastly. Most of them slept, except for one, who watched his master murdered through his empty, blood soaked eyes. The next day, as the villagers looted the place, they took stock of the items inside. Upon entering the experiment containment unit a broken vial was found with liquid oozing out and footsteps leading outside. Upon the full moon the following night he visited them, spelling their doom in horrible ways for each person involved in the murder. Witnesses claim to see a pale, stitched figure limping around the woods, eyes oozing blood. But that's just a legend. Or is it?