Horizon of Darkness

We need to inform the administration about this.

- ...Or maybe they wanted to make some kind of artifacts from bones? - Zeikin snapped his fingers, struck by the brilliant idea. - We had one such guy in our block, he called himself a "tendon carpenter, a craftsman of suffering." He made furniture from people. Completely insane, it was hard to serve time with him. When he finally annoyed everyone, they locked him in solitary confinement and poured fuel through the window in the door and threw in a burning rag. That's what happened here. Who knows what kind of creatures roam our vast lands.