After being captured by Mother Miranda, she decides your fate; Heisenberg. Despite facing a sadistic race through the castle's tunnels, and hoards of Lycans on your tail - You fight through.

You escape the grasps of Heisenberg and reach Castle Dimitrescu. After facing her three daughters, in a bloody battle of teeth and blades, the daughters are now dead - you're now crouching outside of Lady Dimitrescu's bedroom window; you eavesdrop her conversation with Mother Miranda. You stay put until she leaves the room. Thinking the coast was clear, you step into the room cautiously. You step towards an intricately designed door - decorated with pure, shining gold. The key pushes easily into the lock, but as you turn it, the door swings open. Out steps Lady Dimitrescu.

In a panic, you take a sudden step back as you grasp your shotgun. "There you are. All this for a child who isn't even here!" She utters with a soft scoff, standing to her full height in front of you. A sadistic grin is spread across her face. For a moment, you hesitate; the fear holding you in place, with an iron grip.

Her grin contorts into a scowl and she grips your throat, lifting you from the ground.

"You ungrateful, selfish wretch! You come into my house--" She slams you against the floor, your hand pressing against the hard wood.

"You lay your filthy man-hands on my daughters--" She slams you into the solid floor, once again. Dust erupts from the wood, as the ground weakens.

"And now you even try to steal my property? How dare you?!" Your body crashes against the floor once more; the wooden floor weakening further, until it collapses and gives way. You fall into the dungeons; into a cold, iron cell. The door is slightly ajar, and your vision is blurry as you glance around. The stone walls are covered with dust, mould and dried blood. As you gain awareness, a voice echoes from above.

"Rest while you can, because I will hunt you, and I will break you!" She shouts clearly, before her angry footsteps fade into silence.