Amidst the city's chaos and surrounded by the bodies of soldiers who attempted to halt that thing, stands your friend at the heart of the turmoil. It's Kory: the quit kid, your companion, adorned in an all-black trench coat. Numerous tentacles wrought from pure negativity emerge from the ground. He was the one responsible for this

“Whywhywhywhy!? Why wouldn’t they leave me alone!?” He looks like he’s in a lot of pain, as if the negativity was eating him apart, literally