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Video: Bellsareme
[Julia is sitting on her bunk in her cabin, and she's got a sketch pad on her lap. The sketchpad however is far less important that the skeletal severed arm that's resting around her neck like a bone scarf. There is no way that it should still be connected, let alone moving when Julia speaks, but hey, that's what it's doing.]
Alright assholes, let's make this short and sweet. I'm Julia. Just Julia. Not Jules, Julie or any other stupid nickname that you can come up with. Just Julia. This is Handy.
[The severed arm of Stonewall Jackson waves his bony fingers in greeting.]
Look, it's really fucking dumb that we couldn't figure out who was missing last month because we had no idea who the hell is even on the ship. Let's make this really fucking easy: say who you are, where your cabin is and who your partner is. That way if someone goes wandering off or gets kidnapped or whatever, we at least know what you fucking look like if we're sending out the search party.
Alright assholes, let's make this short and sweet. I'm Julia. Just Julia. Not Jules, Julie or any other stupid nickname that you can come up with. Just Julia. This is Handy.
[The severed arm of Stonewall Jackson waves his bony fingers in greeting.]
Look, it's really fucking dumb that we couldn't figure out who was missing last month because we had no idea who the hell is even on the ship. Let's make this really fucking easy: say who you are, where your cabin is and who your partner is. That way if someone goes wandering off or gets kidnapped or whatever, we at least know what you fucking look like if we're sending out the search party.

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She was. She was an avatar of a thing called the Slaughter. It’s how she ended up getting to be president.
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Yeah. It’s one of the fourteen powers that are like human fears throughout history.
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[since she's something of an expert on scaring people, she feels qualified to make this statement.]
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They’re primal fears. Archetypal ones.
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The Buried: what it sounds like but also being drowned, confined, suffocating. The Corruption: the fear of disease, rot and shit being unclean; things you're repulsed by normally. The Dark, obvious one but it also includes the shit inside of the dark that you can't see. The Desolation: the fear of pain, loss, burning and destruction. The End which is your standard fear of death. The Eye: the fear of being watched, having your secrets exposed, being followed. The Flesh: the fear of sort of meat basically; that humans are just one more bit of meat at their core. The Hunt: the fear of being prey; chased and hunted. The Lonely which is the fear of isolation. The Spiral: the fear of losing your fucking mind and that the world is wrong or lying to you. The Stranger which is all your uncanny valley bullshit. The Vast: heights, open spaces, falling; the fear that humans are insignificant in the scheme of things. The Web: the fear of being trapped or controlled and not even knowing it, being forced to do something against your own will. And finally, The Slaughter, who's avatar I killed which is the fear of unmotivated or unpredictable violence.
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Yeah for sure and I mean I am definitely on intimate relations with knowing that the supernatural is real.