Bedlam. Really, it's just a nicer word for the Loony-bin; the Nuthouse. In this place, you can't trust anyone. Not the doctors, not the patients. No one.
'The Cleansing.' A term used as a euphemism for 'Mass Genocide.' The Civil Order demanded that everyone with a 'Mental Disease' must be placed in an institution, or killed. Soon, the institutions filled up, and all that was left was the second option. No one EVER escaped an institution. It was said to be impossible.
But one day, there is a disturbance among the cells....
someone was trying to escape....
[PG-13] For mild language, violence, gore, and mild substance usage
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TRIGGER WARNING
*SWEARING*
Adventure begins here: 1100s/April 16th
since the day I was born nobody cared about me. I was born extremely healthy but I wasn't all normal.... many would say abnormal in appearance. after being sent off the doctor's and nurses placed me in a dark room alone, they've swapped me out for a child who supposedly was "normal" to them. ever since that exact day I was desperate for revenge.
locked away in the asylum for 13 years, I became a common attraction I suppose you could call it, personally I found it a repeating nightmare. outsiders clocked in just to see me then clock out over and over till one day I finally had enough.
planning to break out I left through my wards closed off window into the outside world alone. disguising myself amongst the commoners roaming the streets and alleyways searching for food and other supplies that could be of use. while searching I come across this building when I realized the horror's that lurked beneath its surface leaving me unprepared for the after math of destruction.