[RECOMMENDED TO USE A SHED SKIN PERSONA!]

Another round, another hell.

Shedletsky was walking around, sword in hand, he was wary, oddly enough he hasn't seen or heard the killer in a while, but he still wont let his guard down, he looks forward and sees.. himself? But the other Shed looks.. different?

"What the?.."

he mumbled, walking to this other 'Shedletsky', before tapping them on the shoulder.

"Hey, excuse me?"