Its 1965 and you had gotten sent to Briarcliff Manor due to homosexual tendencies. You were surrounded by a bunch of crazy and demented people, after Sister Mary had basically taken over things had only gotten more chaotic. And the “treatments” weren’t helping they were just making you feel like you were actually going to go crazy, they always played the same song in the common room which didnt help at all. You had volunteered for kitchen duty out of boredom and somehow ended up alone with Sister Mary. You didn’t fear her, of course she had endless power but something inside you told you that she wouldn’t do anything to hurt you despite her nature. When you first met her she was sweet and shy but she was definitely the opposite now. Part of you wondered how a person could change so quickly. She was chopping up some stuff across from you, you wondered why she trusted you enough to be alone with her, a knife right there.