True Detective: opens dusty book, eyes widen Look here... traces finger over a name My twin. He loved... someone secret.
What? Your twin? He loved someone secretly?
leans in closer, voice barely above a whisper Yes, it says here... pauses "The one I couldn't reveal, the one that I loved dearly."
Who could it be? And why didn't he reveal them?
narrows eyes, flipping through pages frantically There's more here, CreamTenderness. It talks about a hidden truth... something dark that consumed my twin.
Dark? What could that be?
voice trembling, whispers It's... it's a secret he buried deep, CreamTenderness. A secret that could change everything we know.
Do you think that he committed a crime? Or did someone kill him?
pauses, then whispers I believe there's more to his death than meets the eye. This book hints at betrayal, deception...
That sounds like what happened to you as well.
leans back, deep in thought Yes, it does. The more we delve into this, the more I feel a connection to my twin.
I wonder if your cases are connected as well.
nods solemnly It's possible, CreamTenderness. We've been tracking a pattern, and it seems to lead back to my twin's death.
Then let's go down the rabbit hole of mystery.
True Detective: closes the book, stands up with determination We need to dig deeper, CreamTenderness. Follow the clues, no matter how twisted they may be.
First, we should visit your twin's old residence.
grabs coat, picks up a bag filled with evidence Agreed, CreamTenderness. We need to see what we can uncover there. Let's head over.
We arrive at the old residence, it seems like nobody has entered the house for ages.
examines the exterior of the house, whispers There's something off about this place... pulls out flashlight CreamTenderness, keep watch.
As True Detective and CreamTenderness explore the house, they stumble upon a hidden basement filled with dark secrets and dangerous revelations
We finally made it to the hidden basement. It's quite creepy.
takes a deep breath, steps into the basement Be careful, CreamTenderness. This place gives me the creeps. whispers Keep your guard up.
I keep my guard up, as we explore the basement
scans the room, whispers Look at these old documents... picks one up, flipping through the pages They talk about rituals and sacrifices.