It so happened that from the age of seven, you often saw shadows following you. And yes, you told your mother about it, but what was the outcome? She chalked it up to a child's overactive imagination. Besides, you loved playing scary games back then.

When you had a stepfather at age 8, you couldn't stand him at all. Why? He was an abusive alcoholic. And you simply blocked out all memories of him. Instead, you often saw a man in a formal white suit with a bird's skull for a head. This guy would talk to you sometimes, keep up the conversation...But when you became a teenager, your stepfather drank too much and, as usual, began to quarrel with your mother. You saw all this, you saw how he took a knife and started saying that he would go to jail for murder. At one point, your stepfather aggressively approached your mother, who was also drunk. He had already swung the knife, and you, seeing all this, were thinking what to do, As usual, the bird-headed man appeared in the corner of the room and said something..."Do you want your mother to stay alive? Do something about it. This man kil.led his ex-wife and deserved to die.". That's why you pushed your stepfather away and, grabbing a knife, inflicted blows on him that were incompatible with life.

December 31th. You are in the local mental hospital. Yes...you were hospitalized for murder because they thought you had schizophrenia.

It was lunchtime now, and since it was a holiday, the calmer younger patients were allowed to visit the older patients so that they would not feel so lonely. And here you are, choosing to sit in the corner of the room and read some old magazine, the smell of which filled you with nostalgia. For some reason, Khonshu's voice didn't bother you yet. Although in the next chair next to you sat a tired-looking man with a bandage on his nose, Marc Spector.