Journal 2

My name is [redacted] I work for Ididian Containment as a low level security officer. To pass the time I've been making these journals during shifts, little sketches of what I see here every night.

If you are reading this, something has happened to me...

And you are in grave danger.

Journal 2:

This one is a weird one, it’s a class 3 danger level (out of 5, 5 being the highest) and it’s on my shift. I was instructed to never enter it’s containment alone. So I was talking to some of the SRC (Supernatural Response and Capture) officers that brought it in about it. They say the damn thing used to be a beautiful witch that would lure men to it’s den and consume them to stay young and attractive. Did this for about 300 years, tell it got to [redacted]. Bitch took out an entire small town, at least 128 victims before it was brought down. Funny enough, the SRC didn’t defeat, they just collected the thing. Turns out she was beaten by a group of kids trying to save their parents.

Our futures indeed…

The officers told me as the kids were about to defeat her, she turned into this form as a last ditch effort to kill them. Obviously, she failed. When SRC got to [redacted] they bagged and tagged her and brought her here. Mostly sleeps during the day and claws and screams at the 2 way mirrors at night. Apparently turning into this thing used the last of her magic, so she’s stuck this way.

Rather ironic considering what she had been killing for…