Extremes

Swimming up out of a murky swamp of darkness and depravity comes yet another entry in the world of Extremes, wallowing in the bloody excesses of those emerging prior.
Safety in numbers. A common belief that folks will be safer when they are part of a group, rather than left to fend for themselves alone. Less likely to suffer harm and danger when surrounded by so many others.
The groups here are about to discover it's all an illusion. A misconception.
They're going to be cast into situations and driven to Extremes in ways they could never have imagined, and being part of a larger group is ultimately meaningless.
The horrors about to be revealed, perpetrated upon them, and strewn with wanton brutality all around them, care little for any adage, or any notion that a bunch of souls are more likely to withstand the nightmares than any solitary figure.
After all, how will it make any difference when the horrors are going to be unleashed on every single one of them?

These are stories of the gruesome and the grisly, of monstrous souls and monstrous deeds.
As statistically correct as it may seem, everybody here going to Extremes as part of a collective is about to find it just isn't the case.

There really is No Safety in Numbers.