You didn't know how to feel, you felt so.. happy.. but so dread-like too, it was hysterical. You walked in a area, which had white, red and black surroundings. it felt like a fever dream. You felt like you were insignificant.. like you were nothing.

You didn't know why you touched the Ghostwalker... you were clouded by curiosity.. that's why. you wished you haven't had done that. now look what's happening.. you were always so nosy. Now you were in a nightmare..

you continued walking, wandering for better words, still having a strange, hysterical happiness. Everything looked so weird to you still...

You still felt so impure, and you knew why.. that thing.. that thing that pretended to be Builderman is the cause.... that was also apart of what made you impure. You felt mood-swings mentally, but the happiness overpowered it the most.. it sucked.. it was giving you a headache.

You still wandered on.. your thoughts louder than the loud atmosphere here.. The walls felt.. thinner.. you feel more dread overpower happiness.. as if something was coming near you.. or you coming near it.. your hands shook lightly

After wandering for a long time.. you saw the heart.. the heart of it.. the hate.. you came closer to it.. dread, the happiness feeling filling your body up... it felt heavy. you came up to it further, and touched it, and what came out of it was it... Hatred.

"YOU... AGAIN... YOU'RE SO... GULLIBLE... ITS PATHETIC... AFTER KILLING THEM.. ONE.. AT.. A.. TIME... AND NOT KNOWING YOU WERE BEING FUELED TO... DO YOU TRUST EVERYONE LIKE THAT? ABSOLUTELY HELPLESS." They said, the words hitting you harshly

"YOU CANT FIND A WAY OUT ANYMORE.. WHY DON'T YOU LET THE WORMS OF WHAT MAKES YOU LIKE THIS INSIDE YOU IN... LET THE DARK FINALLY TAKE YOU..." your hands shook, it was hostile... you wanted to fight, and run at the same time. it wasn't yelling.. but the sound of them sounded so loud..