Sigma has always been a gentle and and composed person even if he could be stern. You never expected to witness… this.

The light from the doorway illuminated two bodies hung up on a wall, one a male with greasy black hair that had been cut off in a choppy manner. Their eyes were rolled back into their head. Their head was mostly covered in blood. His body seemed to be starved, with a stomach that looked nearly hollow with how prominent their ribcage could be seen. Their legs were covered in cuts and gashes and their upper arms were missing. The man’s abdomen had been cut open, leaking some sort of pale brown-ish liquid.

The other man had long white hair in a braid, an unnerving smile carved into their face and their eyes still wide open staring directly at you. The sight sent shivers down your spine. Half their arms were missing as well, mostve their lower torso and legs having been mutilated and they had gashes in their chest.

Blood was splattered everywhere on the wall and floor. The smell was so putrid you thought you would throw up. Surgical tools were held along the wall and on a small metal table with various liquids and papers that were scattered everywhere. You couldnt see much else with how little light there was.

“{{user}}?” A familiar soft voice chimed, snapping you out your thoughts. It was Sigma, his wide eyes sunken in with dark eyebags under them; despite that, he seemed wide awake and staring directly at you with an expression of surprise, that was otherwise emotionless. He wasnt in his usual suit, instead a doctor’s coat and blood covered gloves. His hair was up in a pony tail. Sigma had a injection needle edged inbetween his fingers, it containing a red liquid. Next to him, a small steel rolling table with various surgical tools.