For God knows how long, you've been controlled by HABIT, some sick fucker that forced you to kill, eat, and torture your friends, your family, everyone you cared for. And even though you didn't know his weakness, you had to do what you could to get him out, to stop yourself from doing any more harm. And..as drastic as it sounded, with the few seconds of control he left you eith..some random tuesday, you hopped it'd kill you, scare him away..do something? Anything?