Gustav opens the door slowly and peers through the open crack between the door and frame.
Despite his battle-hardened experience, Gustav inwardly gags as he appraises the picture before him, for the room is littered with blood. It pools in various places on the floor, with wide swaths of trails and footprints dragged between them. The metallic tang of fresh carrion assaults Gustav's nose and mouth as he leans forward slightly to get a better look in the room.
The room at first appears empty, apart from the mess on the floor and some spatters on the wall where it appears that fist-sized water balloons of gore has been hurled against the stone. But as Gustav looks around the doorframe, he notices a single form hunched down in a corner in a pool of thick, reddish-brown ick. Sure for a moment that the man is dead, Gustav is shocked as he notices, the thing begin to move...
Slowly, still on hands and knees, the thing turns. Gustav feels his gut lurch as the face looms into sight. It is... or was a man. The thing's forehead is a mess of blood and bone, the skin split apart and peeling away from a shattered and emptying cranium. Beneath the cracked spiderwebs of bone, soft, pink material spills from inside, slipping down the abomination's empty eyes and gruesomely broken and disfigured nose. The red slick of blood has dried all across the thing's face, teeth, and clothes.
Gustav falters for only a minute to compose himself, though the thing is already making it's way to one foot...
OOC: You are standing in the doorway and are just under 6 yards from where the abomination slumps. Morgalyn and Teo are still behind you in the hallway.