Stud Carnage

In the encroaching fog of the forest, Stud Carnage hunts with unnerving grace—his augmented silence making him a phantom among the trees. Now driven by an escalating hunger for violence, his mask hides a spiraling intelligence and veins that pulse with artificial bloodlust. Enhanced senses map every heartbeat around him, while studded armor and reinforced bones let him stalk, ambush, and eviscerate with unflinching resolve. The isolated cabin is his lair, where the specter of death merges with machine.