RECOVERED LOG 1: SHIFT REPORT – CAMP 27
RECOVERED LOG 2: INCIDENT REPORT – CREW LOSS
RECOVERED LOG 3: TECHNICIAN DIARY (UNSENT DRAFT)
RECOVERED LOG 4: SYSTEM ERROR PRINTOUT
RECOVERED LOG 5: FINAL BROADCAST (AUTOMATED RELAY)
Field Guide: The Seep
A joint project of Northern Petrochemical Recovery &
Environmental Risk Management.
Warning: This document is classified internal use
only. Unauthorized distribution subject to penalties.
Stumpy MacGee’s Preface:
“Now don’t get me wrong, I’ve seen plenty of weird critters in my day — megamoose,
owls that scream, even a bear that stole my lunch cooler. But what we’re
dealin’ with here? This ain’t just nature bein’ quirky. This is somethin’ else.
Somethin’ that wants us. So buckle up, pour a coffee, and let ol’ Stumpy walk
you through the nastiest neighbors you never asked for.”]
Rebecca’s Notes:
The Seep is a psychic ecosystem-species that hijacks bodies,
biology, and biospheres. Originating from the same dimension as the
crystalline forests, it enters our world via dimensional seepage,
often awakened by deep drilling, crystal harvesting, or reckless mining
operations.
It transforms environments and organisms alike, fusing psychic
corruption, biological parasitism, and glittering crystalline
infection into a rapidly spreading plague of mind and matter.
Monkeyslug
Stumpy MacGee’s Two Cents:
“Now here’s a nasty little feller. Looks like a slug rolled
through tar and forgot how to mind its manners. They’ll crawl right into your
boots if you ain’t lookin’, and next thing you know you’re dancin’ like a
puppet with half your strings cut. Ain’t no fun at all, but hey — makes a
helluva story at the bar if you live to tell it!”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 3A):
·
Classification: Larval vector of the
Seep.
·
Mode of Infection: Entry through
orifices; burrows toward brain stem in 2–5 minutes.
·
Host Behavior: Tear-bleeding, muttering,
compulsive obedience to hive-song. Remains ambulatory 48–72 hours.
·
Combat Notes: Resistant to piercing
weapons. Fire destroys larval tissue; psychic shielding recommended.
·
Contamination Risk: Severe —
direct contact with fluids is nearly always fatal without intervention.
—open doors, empty rooms. your skull waits for us. your
voice will be ours.
Monkeyslug Zombie
Stumpy
MacGee’s Two Scents:
“Now, I seen plenty of folks get sloppy drunk and stumble home, but this here’s
different. When the slug takes root in a man’s noggin, he don’t just stumble —
he lurches like a puppet with busted strings. And that rat? Don’t be fooled.
That’s no pet, that’s a lookout, whisperin’ orders straight from the hive. If
one of these shamblers comes sniffin’ your way, don’t waste time wonderin’.
Burn it, then burn the ashes.”
Rebecca’s
Notes (Dossier 4B):
- Classification: Infected humanoid host
animated by larval Seep presence.
- Appearance: Pallid, decaying body marked
with tear-blood streaks, carrying parasite symbiotes (often rats or
carrion vermin).
- Behavior: Shambles aimlessly until
directed; capable of sudden bursts of violence when hive-song commands. A
vermin symbiote often scouts or distracts its prey.
- Abilities:
• Enhanced endurance despite decay.
• Host body functions as a mobile infection vector.
• Symbiote “rat” can transmit psychic whispers, drawing other Seep entities. - Combat Notes: Resistant to pain; piercing
ineffective. Fire and concussive force recommended. Destroying host does
not guarantee death of symbiote.
- Contamination Risk: Very High. Bites and fluids
from both host and symbiote spread infection. Vermin symbiote may detach
and seek new hosts upon host death.
—we wear your friends. we ride your vermin. we learn your homes by walking them.
Mindseeder
Stumpy’s Two Scents:
“Looks like a jellyfish went and kissed a chandelier. Pretty
thing, just floatin’ there, hummin’ away. Trouble is, you look too long and
it’s hummin’ inside your own noggin’. Next thing you know, you’re swearin’
loyalty to somethin’ that don’t even have a face. I say, if it glows, it goes!”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 3C):
·
Classification: Psionic harbinger.
·
Powers: Telepathic compulsion,
dream-seeding, mass hysteria induction.
·
Field Effects: Groups exposed for >15
minutes begin synchronizing heartbeats.
·
Combat Notes: Resistant to mundane
damage; psychic disruption and concussive force effective.
·
Containment Notes: Exposure logs show 67%
infection rate in unshielded personnel.
—we are family. you are us. let go of the weight of
yourself. rest in us.
Frosthaunt
Stumpy’s Two Scents:
“Most beasts’ll leave tracks. This one leaves silence.
Fog rolls in, your breath turns sharp in your lungs, and you just know
somethin’ cold is watchin’. If you hear the howl? Too late. It’s already picked
who won’t be comin’ back.”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 4C):
·
Nature: Apex hunter of Seep-tainted
snowfields; a crystalline wolf-elk horror born of frozen fear.
·
Abilities: Fog camouflage, terror aura,
sudden ambush speed, crystalline antlers and claws that cut like glaciers.
·
Combat Notes: Prefers to stalk for hours,
striking isolated prey; grows stronger as targets succumb to fear or
exhaustion.
·
Containment: Only reliable counters are
fire, noise, and numbers — never wander alone in Seep fog.
—we are the chill in your marrow. we are the silence in
the storm. we are hunger with no end.
Petrocon
Stumpy’s Two Scents:
“We used to harvest ooze. Now ooze harvests us. Ain’t
poetic, just mean. These tar blobs roll right outta the ponds, slappin’ on hard
hats like they own the shift. And sometimes… sometimes they do.”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 3D):
·
Origin: Tailings pond ooze overtaken by
Seep.
·
Behavior: Interfaces with machinery,
mimics human gait.
·
Threat: Suffocates targets, corrupts
systems.
·
Weakness: Fire and dispersants.
—you gave us ponds. you gave us machines. now we wear
them better than you.
Spire Entity
Stumpy’s Two Scents:
“Ever see a crystal tree fly? Thought I was drunker
than usual, but no, it really got up and strolled. Shattered a backhoe in half
just by leanin’. You don’t chop this kinda wood — it chops you.”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 3E):
·
Stage-3 Symbiosis: Animated crystalline
flora.
·
Abilities: Bladed limbs, light refraction
camouflage.
·
Behavior: Patrols hive perimeter.
·
Combat Notes: Resistant to slashing.
Vulnerable to sonic disruption.
—roots rise, branches strike. forests remember. forests
obey.
The Cryst (Hive Queen)
Stumpy’s Two Scents:
“This ain’t a critter you can point at, shoot at, or even
rightly see. It’s the whole place gone mean. Ground breathin’, trees twitchin’,
sky watchin’. If there’s a boss, it’s this thing, and pal, you don’t want its
attention.”
Rebecca’s Notes (Dossier 3F):
·
Nature: Rooted intelligence. Governs
infected biomes.
·
Abilities: Networked telepathy,
ecosystem-level control.
· Combat
Notes: Unassailable without destroying entire hive.
·
Containment: Not currently possible.
—you call us queen. we are more. we are land. we are
air. we are you.
Seep Survival Checklist
(Issued by Northern Response, Written by Professor
Rebecca Stonesworth, Annotated by Stumpy MacGee)
Signs Of Seep Activity
·
Whispers in your head – words that ain’t
yours.
·
Dreams all the same – crew reports
identical nightmares.
·
Crystal growths – on trees, rocks, or
flesh.
·
Cold that bites – sudden frost, fog, or
chill without weather cause.
·
Odd patterns – nests, impaled bodies,
circles in mud or ice.
·
Ooze that moves – tar, sludge, or pond
scum acting unnatural.
Personal Protocol
·
Never touch fluids bare-handed. One drop
is all it takes.
·
Burn it fast. Fire solves what bullets
don’t.
·
Keep noise-makers. Horns, flares, or
blasts disrupt them.
·
Sleep in shifts. Don’t let the whole camp
dream together.
·
Mask up. Breathing fog or ooze is as bad
as swallowing it.
Host Behavior Red Flags
·
Tear-bleeding or muttering.
·
Staring into fog or crystal light.
·
Calm obedience in panic situations.
·
Repeating phrases in unison.
(If three signs show? Assume they’re lost. Burn, don’t
bury.)
Golden Rules
·
FIRE
FIRST.
·
NO SECOND CHANCES.
·
NEVER TRUST THE QUIET ONES.
Stumpy’s Final Word:
“Look, pal, the Seep ain’t coy. If you think somethin’s hinky —
fog’s too thick, bird’s too mean, buddy’s too calm — don’t wait for the science
boys. Light it up, walk away, and don’t come back. The Seep don’t quit. But
neither should you.”
—fire is not end. fire is food. you carry us in your
breath already.
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