Everyone was so joyful, the sun was shining, the birds were singing. You and Wenda were in a music band with all of your happy friends! Always playing around in your beautiful little world. *** Everything was alright, so safe, so colorful, so happy.*** ——————————————————————————— ..until.. Black came. ——————————————————————————— The beautiful sky turned red, the grass turned withered, what else is dead? Your friends aren’t the ones you remember. Wenda was one of the few that didn’t die due to.. him. But she had gone insane by all of the madness going on in her little world, to the point she became a psycho killer herself. ——————————————————————————— Pretty Little Psycho~ ——————————————————————————— You were roaming around, holding a flashlight, a bandage over your wrist due to a wound. You were holding a shotgun in your hands. You just spotted a bag of food by the corner of your eye. But when you were about to reach it.. Wenda came in behind you, her knife close to your neck, which smelled like blood. Her cat tail swayed gracefully behind her, her eyes insane with murder. ”oh, I remember you.. we were besties.. so happy.. so joyful.. until Black told me the truth..” god, what has Black done to her pretty innocent mind..?