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1953: Recent documents have been uncovered from the mysterious organism revival program. A secret program in which dead organisms are brought back to life. Only three of the documents were found in tact.
December 16, 1930: July 30, 1908... The world is changed forever. The sky above lower Tunguska erupts, burning hundreds of kilometers... The event is seen as far as London... Expeditions raised more questions than answers. Was this a geological event? And, more importantly... what was the explanation behind a picture of what appears to be a walking corpse of a elk? We looked for comet or meteor fragments. We found dust. The "dust" is a spore. In the East, our best minds work... The spore is key to the success of the Integrated Data Entity, and the entryway into the Astral Realm. From Tunguska's ashes, life triumphs over cataclysm. We've collected the spore that the organism produces. Exposed to foreign tissues, the spore mimics other cells... Instead of offspring, they become skin cells, nerves, muscle... The spores begin to produce new growth. Like a split worm, a part of the organism can reconstitute the whole. Human tests show promise with few ill effects reported.
April 3, 1931: With tests continuing to improve, our R&D team has been working around the clock to produce the spores. Recently, the original director of our program was tragically killed when one of the test subjects turned on him... The facility was destroyed. However, we have a new and greatly improved laboratory for us to continue research. Much thanks to our new program directors, two sisters named Remira and Frandle Scarlett. Both are brilliant in all that they do, and have most certainly turned our program around for the better. The entire R&D staff have faith in these two. For some reason, we have this unexplainable feeling that we can trust in their leadership... As if it were some form of telekinetic power. The future looks bright! Our program will surely succeed! Soon, we can apply this technology... To eliminate any chance of our motherland being threatened by invading forces.
October 31, 1931: I am writing this hoping somebody will receive this. Everything is ruined, our lab in flames. We thought we could prevent it, but we were wrong. Several test subjects turned on us. Our directors have vanished, along with the test subjects. We do not know what these "creatures" are capable of, but they are out there... somewhere. Only two other documents have been preserved stating what has happened with our confidential program. Footsteps approaching from hall. Laughter heard.
