About the game

It is the fifteenth corpse. Among those they found. 
More than twenty people have disappeared in the last few months. Some say it’s a wild animal, stalking the outskirts of town. Some say it’s a killer, a new kind of deviated christian, hunting his own kind. 
But there’s more to it. This town is no normal town. We have a history unlike any other. 

It’s November the seventh, in Elmville. And we sleep under the Wolfsmoon.