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A friend of mine is running a WW1 horror themed game including their original monstrosities known as the Mangled.
My doctor character sketches in his journal, and tends to do so of the things they encounter.
This is a sketch of one of the bosses we faced.

"We went to a Hospital on the request of some survivors we encountered. They mentioned that they received a distress signal from the people there a while back."
"When we got there it was quiet, and the Hospital was boarded up from the outside-- we should have seen that people were trying to keep something inside."
"Malvot was first, he entered before seeming to vanish, then Aleksander, then me and Tower... We learnt quickly that when a door closed behind you, it meant that it would not open to the same room..."
"Me and tower caught up with Aleksander only to see him grabbed and dragged down a flight of stairs."
"Then we saw it approaching us... a long limbed, crooked necked woman. Quickly we shut the door to stop her."
"When we reopened it, there was no one... I entered and thought myself putting a sheet in the door was clever while I did, only to discover that the sheet had dissolved to dust-- it never existed."
"The first face I saw after that wasn't Malvot, Aleksander, or anyone from our group; it was my sister."
"I tried to hug her, but I found myself with a scalpel in my hand having stabbed her, I figured it wasn't real, I tried to convince myself it wasn't... But whatever this creature was it was too good at playing with my emotions, I rushed over to try to tend to her only to find her limp and dead... I walked away planning to try and regroup even if I was stuck in this mind labyrinth-- only to turn around and see my sister with that monster's face."
"Eventually I regrouped with everyone-- in the same room as that thing... And my first response was to unload my pistol on her-- which only caused moths to explode and reform around where she had been shot..."
"She told us we could leave if we left behind a few of our own... We decided to make our own exit with some explosives... Once we were out, we decided to burn the place down for good measure... I took the honor of throwing the match on the wood barricades to do just that."
"That thing just made us hallucinate... Whatever happened in there wasn't real... right?"

Description
A friend of mine is running a WW1 horror themed game including their original monstrosities known as the Mangled.
My doctor character sketches in his journal, and tends to do so of the things they encounter.
This is a sketch of one of the bosses we faced.

"We went to a Hospital on the request of some survivors we encountered. They mentioned that they received a distress signal from the people there a while back."
"When we got there it was quiet, and the Hospital was boarded up from the outside-- we should have seen that people were trying to keep something inside."
"Malvot was first, he entered before seeming to vanish, then Aleksander, then me and Tower... We learnt quickly that when a door closed behind you, it meant that it would not open to the same room..."
"Me and tower caught up with Aleksander only to see him grabbed and dragged down a flight of stairs."
"Then we saw it approaching us... a long limbed, crooked necked woman. Quickly we shut the door to stop her."
"When we reopened it, there was no one... I entered and thought myself putting a sheet in the door was clever while I did, only to discover that the sheet had dissolved to dust-- it never existed."
"The first face I saw after that wasn't Malvot, Aleksander, or anyone from our group; it was my sister."
"I tried to hug her, but I found myself with a scalpel in my hand having stabbed her, I figured it wasn't real, I tried to convince myself it wasn't... But whatever this creature was it was too good at playing with my emotions, I rushed over to try to tend to her only to find her limp and dead... I walked away planning to try and regroup even if I was stuck in this mind labyrinth-- only to turn around and see my sister with that monster's face."
"Eventually I regrouped with everyone-- in the same room as that thing... And my first response was to unload my pistol on her-- which only caused moths to explode and reform around where she had been shot..."
"She told us we could leave if we left behind a few of our own... We decided to make our own exit with some explosives... Once we were out, we decided to burn the place down for good measure... I took the honor of throwing the match on the wood barricades to do just that."
"That thing just made us hallucinate... Whatever happened in there wasn't real... right?"