Papers Please

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Oh mighty Progenitor, can you help us? There must be a Nightmare of Tribulation hidden away within the town. It's poisoning the Onir who live here and corrupting them into nightmares. It didn't start until you arrived. Don't worry; no one suspects you. Though we could use your help to drag this demon of the night out into the open.

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Progenitor, I don't know how to tell you this. I've just heard from the guards. None of the townsfolk you killed were nightmares. They were just more victims. You killed them for no reason. Word is already spreading around town; things might get ugly. I'll of course do my best to protect you.